LOGIN"Mine. My Princess... All Mine." +=+=+ Pearl Williams thought she was just struggling with a tough class, but when she meets Professor Anthony Marison, the man she had a one-night stand with, her academic troubles take a backseat to a more dangerous temptation. Despite the warnings, Pearl finds herself drawn to the older, mysterious professor in a whirlwind of desire and consequence. Will she heed his cautionary words, or will she risk it all for a taste of forbidden passion?
View MorePEARL’S POV My chest was tight and my eyes were wide as I stared at him. Why was he, of all people, at this event. Then I remembered that this was not some ordinary man. He was a fucking billionaire, someone of great substance and power in his league. His life was one of the reasons why I decided that I wouldn't be with him so of course he would be at such an event.“Sorry,” I said after snapping out of my thoughts. Anthony’s expression was blank, his eyes were lacking emotions and he barely said a word to me. He looked as if he didn’t know who I was. He stepped aside and leaned on the wall then began to scroll through his phone. I bit my lip and glanced around me. I spotted the door of the restroom across where I stood then I glanced back at him. Why was he not moving? Was he waiting for someone? I sighed and took a step toward the door, only to stop in my tracks when the door opened, revealing a tall, beautiful woman. She looked like a model, slim build and dressed in a long bod
PEARL’S POV He sat me down on his couch and walked away. Once he was out of sight, I thought of running but when I looked in the direction of the door, I remembered it needed his fingerprint to unlock and open. Then and there, I mentally kicked myself in the foot for not registering my fingerprint in his door when he asked me to input it the last time I had been here.I groaned and leaned back into the couch. I was back in his house and my stomach was having a party. A party that made me feel nervous and worried.My back straightened into an upright sitting position when I heard him coming back. I swallowed and looked at my feet when he came into view. Anthony stopped a foot away and then took a step forward before standing in front of me. I chewed on my bottom lip and played with my fingers as he stood there, watching me. Then he sighed and knelt before me and took my hand gently in his. I looked up a little and saw a first aid box in his other hand while he eyed my injury with wor
PEARL’S POVI returned home later that day, still thinking. No matter how much I tried to pretend like nothing was bothering me, I simply couldn’t. This was a serious issue I couldn’t just ignore. Knowing the truth did a number on me. I was tempted to call him, to ask him to forgive me for the way I reacted earlier. I was also tempted to go far away from here, far away from school and my current life just to avoid Anthony Marison. I knew what my mind and body did once it came to him, it had a mind of its own. I walked into Lee's apartment and dumped my bag on the floor by the door. Like a robot, I walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. I grabbed a bottle of beer and popped it open then chugged half the bottle's content down my throat.I shut the fridge and went over to the living room where I sat and thought about how my life was a mess. Fucking my professor, working for the said professor who was my boss, semi-dating my old crush even when I still had an interest in a man wa
PEARL’S POVNo. It cannot be. I refuse to believe what I had just heard. There was no way on Earth that I had heard him say those words. I refused to be swayed by them as it was all a lie. He was lying and trying to appear like a saint. Anthony Marison was not and would never think of me that way, not after everything.Anthony was lying. What I had just seen and heard was all an illusion, it was a way for me to cope, to believe that he still wanted me. Anthony was married and what I saw was a lie. Except, it wasn’t. Every word he had spoken was real, and the passion behind those words started to make my feelings go here and there.He was not married as I thought. Anthony was not married to the woman but that did not still make any sense to me. I’ve seen them together multiple times, being cozy. They acted too close for comfort and him telling her that he lied to me left me confused.I rushed over to the stairway, where I sat to think clearly. I was confused, feeling congested all arou
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