All Chapters of Bound by a Dangerous Fate to my Student: The Prophecy: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Anderson's POVWhen I finally burst through the door, the cold wind hit me like a slap. Seeing the boy still there, his back turned to me, I quietly caught my breath, careful not to let him notice. I did not want to startle him or make him panic—that was how I planned to handle the situation.Spotting a makeshift seat nearby, I sat down and observed him.He seemed unsure, hesitant about the decision he was contemplating.I took a deep breath and finally spoke.“So, tell me... what’s going on?” My voice was steady, hiding the anxiety I felt inside.When he turned to face me, he looked confused by my calm demeanour. I deliberately avoided eye contact, keeping my gaze forward, trying to appear composed.When our eyes finally met, his expression was a mix of bewilderment and curiosity."What did you say?” he asked, clearly thrown off by my approach.I let out a soft chuckle. “You heard me, man. What’s going on? Why are you thinking about ending your life?”I was not sure what he expected

Sarah's POVI snapped my gaze away instantly, heat rushing to my cheeks.“What the hell are you doing?” I managed to choke out, my voice barely audible."Taking a swim, of course," Anderson replied.When I turned to look at him, that infuriating smirk was back in full force.Before I could say that I had not brought him here for that—just to talk and enjoy the river view—he dived in, slicing through the water with ease.When he resurfaced, droplets clung to his skin, trailing down his chest and abs. I could not help but stare, my mouth hanging open, as the sunlight danced across his wet skin, making him look even more ethereal.He ran a hand through his wet hair, pushing it back like he was trying to tie it into a bun, revealing his strong brow and deep-set eyes.The way the water clung to his body, the way his muscles moved with every stroke—it was impossible not to admire him. He looked like Poseidon himself, commanding the waves.The water rippled around him as he swam toward the

Anderson's POVLying on my bed, I let out a deep, satisfied chuckle, still buzzing from the call with Sarah.She thought she could resist me? Adorable. The way her voice had wavered, the unspoken tension crackling between us—it was intoxicating. I had her exactly where I wanted her, and she knew it too.My mind drifted back to the river when she pulled my shirt over her nearly bare body—only her panties remaining—as she changed out of her dress to join me in the water, completely unaware of my hungry gaze.The sight of her reflection in the water had nearly ruined me. Her curves were nothing short of mesmerising and tempting—an hourglass figure that begged to be traced. Her breasts, full and impossibly firm, teased my imagination, making me ache to cup them, to feel their warmth before claiming them with my lips.I had planned to make her make the first move, to give her the illusion of control, but damn, the way she looked had pushed my patience to its limits. And with my cock alread

Anderson's POVA few days had passed, yet, every time I recalled Sarah's facade of confidence that night, a smirk tugged at my lips.I could not believe she had the audacity to defy me because no one had ever dared to stand up to me after I issued a subtle or direct threat.Well, I had already put her in her place. Sooner or later, she’d regret that decision once things played out as I intended.Truth be told, I had no real plans of exposing her. If I did, I would have told Lucas by now. But I had to let her realise that I was still in control and that I always would be. That way, she would eventually give in to my demands, believing I was serious, which she had.Since then, she had been avoiding me like the plague. One time, we passed each other in the hallway, and she blatantly ignored my greeting. In class, she never met my gaze. It was amusing, really.Gliding effortlessly across the skating ground, I was lost in my own world, barely noticing anything around me—until the noise abr

Anderson's POVAmber lay beside me, her skin still warm from the heat of the sex we had a short while ago.Her fingers drifted lazily across my chest, tracing invisible patterns.However, it was time to leave. Without a word, I sat up and reached for my clothes."What’s wrong?" she asked, the duvet clutched tightly against her chest as she sat up, her eyes searching mine.I pulled my shirt over my head, buttoning it casually. “What does it look like?”Then, I shot her a glance. “I’m leaving.”Her jaw dropped slightly, but she quickly composed herself and asked if I wasn't staying overnight.That actually made me laugh. "And why would I?"Her lips parted, then shut as if reconsidering her words."I just thought… since we have the mansion to ourselves…” she trailed off.Ah. So that was her plan all along. Clever. This was not just a random night of fun for her. The whole "we have the mansion to ourselves" thing made it clear this had been her plan all along, especially since it was susp