All Chapters of Mated To my Professor: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I ran out of the bathroom and headed to Brian, running as fast as my feet could go, and almost bumping into other customers. “Brian!” I exclaimed when I saw him and ran up to him. “Calm down, Kitty. What’s wrong?” He held my shoulders. I had to let out a few pants. “The texts, the threatening ones that I had said were from Emily, they aren't from her!”“What? Who is it, then?”“I don’t know!” I exclaimed, my forehead crumpling up. “How did you find out it's not Emily?” How could his vice still sound so regular and calm?“I met Emily after receiving another text, and she admitted that she wasn’t the one.”“Can we trust her?”“She sounded genuine. She didn’t even know about our situation.” My hands were starting to shake, so he held them. “Okay, please calm down. We’ll figure out whoever it is.” “What if we don’t?” “We will, I promise.” He stroked my hair. “Please calm down, okay?” As much as his voice was awfully and annoyingly calm, it made my shoulders relax. “Let’s pay for th

~ BRIAN ~ 'Hey, this is Lyric. I'm probably busy right now, so yeah…leave a voice-mail.' Lyric's voice-mail message announced for the umpteenth time, and I proceeded to leave a voicemail: "Come on, Lyric. It's been a week. I'm getting worried. Where are you? You haven't answered my calls or texts. I'm getting really worried and I don't know who to reach out to. I don't know your roommate or anyone you know. Are you mad at me? Did I do anything wrong? Please just let me know." I sent that and texted her again. Scrolling through past messages, I realized they hadn't been delivered to her. My heart felt tight, awfully tight, as I held onto it. What if she's in danger? Where could she be? Multiple thoughts flooded my head. I rose up and paced around my office, pondering on what to do, then I remembered I was a head of this department and could look at her records. Running back to my chair, I opened the student portal and searched her name. It immediately pulled up her student profil

I shut my eyes tightly, another scream erupting from my lungs. Another gunshot sounded and I heard Brian groan as a loud thud crashed in front of me. Ny Jody instantly started trembling. My head shaking in refusal. "No, no, no way!" Slowly, I opened my eyes and watched the heavy figure laying dead before me and another scream escaped my lungs. "YOU BASTARDS!" I flinched at the sound of Brian's voice. Glancing beside me, I saw Brian standing and holding his bleeding right forearm. It took a while till my brain processed what had happened. Brian had been shot on the arm and the person paying dead was the one that had shot him, who had now been shot. "Boss, we apologize." The other bobs were now in the room and they fell to their knees, bowing down. "Have you lost your darn minds?" Brain hollered. "Who brought her here?" These hefty men, who seemed like they were not even scared of death, began trembling incessantly. "W-we're sorry, Alpha. We didn't know … we thought…" He hissed

With my arms folded across, I watched a shirtless Brian stroll down the stairs in his pajamas and slippers. He glanced at me but looked away immediately I was sitting on the couch like I had been doing for the last three hours since I arrived here..This wasn’t my first time being here, but his annoying silent treatment made me feel like a guest in my boyfriend’s house. Pulling his phone out, he began to speak to someone on a call. “What’s up, son?”He walked to the kitchen, conversing with the person and ignoring me once again. “What's with him??” I frowned. As much as I wanted to be mad, I was hesitant to talk to him because I know I had made him mad. “She did what?” He said loudly. “Dude, why?” He burst into laughter. "Okay, sorry for laughing…. That's sad." He said sarcastically. I waited again and the next thirty minutes passed: an infuriating, boring thirty minutes. “I can’t deal with this.” Jumping to my feet, I went to the kitchen and he was taking out his ingredients with

I sucked in a deep breath and suddenly forgot how to exhale. No words could make sense at the moment, so I just splurted again, “Why are you here?”“She already mentioned that we're here on a date. Why are you here? And who the hell is this idiot?" He stepped between me and Brian, his shoulders squaring up. “T-Tone, calm down, calm down.” I let out a harsh, painful breath, my heart overworking itself.“Don’t tell me to–” "Chill, dude." Brian laughed. HOw could he seem so calm in a situation like this? This was the first time we had ever been caught in person, and he was smiling? Whereas, I had my heart going a million beats per minute. "I'm your uncle." He reiterated. “YOu’re not.”"Yes, he's Dad's brother." I quickly added and Tone's shoulder dropped, his brows still furrowed. "How do you know? We've never had anything to do with Dad's side of the family. How can you be so sure he’s related to Dad?" He drew his eyes in askance. “He is.” “That explains nothing. How did you find