All Chapters of The Alpha professor's Dark Obsession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Cassandra POV As I settled into bed, I could not keep all thoughts of Marcus out of my mind. I squeezed my eyes shut to lure myself to sleep, but I could still feel his soft lips on my aroused clit from the moments we spent together five years ago, I could feel him suckling and teasing it with his tongue.Fuck....! I squeezed my thighs together, rubbing them against the warm wetness of my cunt. I was dangerously close to fucking myself from thoughts of Marcus My skin warmed with hot desire, and my body trembled. Slowly, I lifted my hand, brushing its back against my nipples.Damn, they were so hard!I slid my hand slowly underneath my silk nightdress, and grabbed my breast. My body jerked in reaction, and I let myself float in my head for a moment. I started to outline my nipple, teasing at it. I played with it by moving my finger back and forth, enjoying the burning sensation that movement sent through my body.Letting out a soft moan, I trailed my hand up and down my left nipple,

Cassandra POV The sound of water cascading down the tiled walls filled the small, steamy bathroom. As Marcus and I stood close, our bodies moist with water and anticipation. Out of nowhere, my breath hitched, my mouth forming words that were nothing more than soft, breathless moans. My sound sent a fresh wave of arousal through Marcus, his desire for me growing even more intense.I was right in front of him, my eyes locked on his, filled with both desire and mischief. Marcus couldn’t tear his gaze away from me. The tension between us was thick and electrifying. When I gave him a playful shove, it was just strong enough to send him sitting down on the closed toilet seat. The cool porcelain under him felt strange with the heat that pulsed between us.A sly smile curved on my lips as I took in the sight of him—Marcus, the powerful man who usually commanded the room, now at my mercy. I leaned down, pressing a teasing kiss to his lips before straightening up, My wet skin glistening under

Cassandra POV I leaned back in my chair, my mind racing with thoughts. It had been a few months since my encounter with Marcus at the club, and I was certain I had seen him. There was no room for doubt. I unconsciously drummed my pen on the table, taking a deep breath to focus. Suddenly, I heard Eric's voice cutting through my thoughts. “Miss Cassandra Lewis, are you here with us?” I quickly scanned the room, a moment of silence hanging in the air as I gathered my composure. I cleared my throat and fixed my gaze on Eric. “Yes, I’m here,” I muttered.“I believe we should adjourn this meeting.” I felt a ripple of whispers among the attendees, their astonished expressions only fueling my frustration to speak forward."Miss Cassandra, we’ve dedicated significant time to this presentation; can you please just give us a chance to present our ideas?” Eric ventured, irritation flaring within me at his words. I slammed my hand on the table with authority. “Eric, do remind me

Cassandra POV…“What?” My smile vanished as I turned to Derek, a wave of pain washing over me. I could see the guilt etched on his face. I moved closer, firmly gripping his shoulders.“Derek, you need to tell me that what he said isn't true,” I insisted, my voice steady despite the tears threatening to spill.He lifted his head to look me into my eye and gently framed my face with his hands. “I’m sorry, Cassie. I wanted to explain everything. At first, I didn’t truly love you; I was only doing what he asked. But then I realized how much you mean to me. This engagement is real, it’s not scripted,” he said, his sincerity apparent.As he spoke, I could see his struggle to convince me, but doubts crept in—maybe Marcus had coerced him into saying all of this.I surged to my feet, wiping away the last drop of tears from my eyes.“Tell me, how much did you pay him? I’ll double it. Derek wouldn’t betray me; I know he was coerced into taking your money. Marcus, you’re a monster, and trust me w

Marcus POVIt stings to watch Cassandra grieving over a man who was merely a pawn in a game designed to distract her from me. Cassandra has proven to be sharper than I anticipated; anyone capable of orchestrating a plot for her own demise is someone who will stop at nothing to evade me.I regret my past actions—not treating her the way she deserves. But I want her to see me for who I truly am. I refuse to pressure her into anything. Instead, I’m committed to giving her the time and space necessary for her to realize that I am meant for her.“Why didn’t you tell her?” Fernando’s voice rang out from behind as he entered my room.“I’ll tell her when the time is right, Fernando,” I stated firmly, closing my eyes to gather my thoughts. Today had been overwhelming enough; I didn’t want to add to Cassandra’s stress.“When, Alpha? She needs to understand where she belongs and what she’s capable of. Keeping her in the dark won't solve anything; it will only exacerbate the situation!” he assert