All Chapters of Oops! My Twin Mates are my Professors: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Vienna's POV:I was sitting in class, absently doodling on the margins of my notebook, as a realization struck me: I had been so lost during the last few days that for some reason, I was assuming that today was Thursday, not Friday.Which meant the eleven a. m. lecture I was about to sit through wasn’t Accounting, it was English.English.Which meant, Kai Maddox. It wasn’t like I could just slip out unnoticed now, that ship had already sailed. I had already arrived late to college, skipping the first two lectures, and walking out moments before the lecture began would only spark more rumors within the overactive imaginations of my fellow students. Kai walked in, sealing the decision for me as I felt all the other thoughts rush out of my mind, just by looking at him. The usual shuffle of papers and chatter died down as he placed his notes on the desk, starting the lecture. My pencil rested on my lower lip as I was staring at the textbook in front of me, without really registering

Vienna's POV: The moment Fynn barged in and looked at us in this state, I knew this situation was going to spiral in front of our own eyes. I was sitting on the edge of Kai’s office desk, and Fynn’s eyes became wide with surprise and disbelief, like there was a mask of shock on his face. Pure, unfiltered shock. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't have…” Before Kai and I could even untangle our limbs from each other, Fynn had already turned on his heel and stormed out of the office without any other word, leaving us in that awkward, uncomfortable silence. "Shit!" Kai muttered under his breath, as soon as the door slammed behind Fynn. Our eyes met, both of us understanding what we needed to do without having to say it: we had to go after him. Without a second thought, we ran out of the office, but Fynn was nowhere around the office. And by the time we managed to catch up to him, he had already made his way halfway across the campus, heading towards the parking. "Fynn! Wait!" Kai c

Vienna's POV: I stared at Tessa with a look of pure absurdity, trying to hold back the hurt and anger building up inside me. But for some reason, my voice came out trembling. “What are you even saying, Aunt Tessa? I found out about Kai’s arrival after all of you! I- I was in my room, pretending to be invisible like you asked me to. I don't even have my phone, or laptop or anything by which I can contact him, you know that! And even after all of this, I came here after hearing all these noises and continuous screams… then… how can you—”I blinked, and her hand had lifted from her side in a flash. Her cold, tight palm cracked across my face before I could react. The force of the slap silenced me, my eyes watering. She had slapped me again, crushing my protest and confidence in seconds, making me feel more embarrassed than if I was standing here naked. The pain of humiliation is far greater than the pain of that slap– and right at that moment, I felt it from my heart.A growl emerge

Vienna's POV: I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth. I was the one saying all these words, which were completely against my wish… the words which were against my might.Was I really asking him to leave like this, without even the dignity of a proper explanation? And the reason! The reason behind it was my father… the same father who had never given me the love I deserved, the affection which was my right, the safety that my soul had craved for. The protection that I had always dreamt of. And now that I am finally getting the hope of getting all of these from somewhere I am the one who is asking him to leave, with my own mouth… without any force… just because of the sudden rush of emotions I was currently feeling.The expression had scribbled the verdict of hurt all across his face, and it was unbearable to me… making me feel like my guilt was an alien soul. Alive and breathing inside me, clawing me from within. And so, I did the cowardly thing and trained my gaze a

Vienna's POV: With Kai gone, I slowly felt the realization sinking in, about all that had happened in the span of less than an hour. I felt like a storm had just passed over my life, turning everything on its head and spitting me out of the eye of the storm, dazed and disoriented. My father… I remembered with a start, and a sudden jolt of urgency pushed me into action. I made my way towards my father, feeling like I was wading against thick currents, instead of walking on the floor of my house. But I forced myself to walk until I was standing in front of him; where he sat slumped on the couch, his head bowed and shoulders slumped, his face buried in his hands… looking like a defeated man. Slowly, I reached out and awkwardly rested my hand on his arm, hoping to offer some comfort. “Dad… I'm sorry…” My throat had suddenly become so tight that the words had to be squeezed out one by one. I lowered myself to my knees in front of him, speaking sincerely. “I’m sorry for not