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Chapter 101: Story Time
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2026-09-18 00:02:25
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My professor, my stalker Chapter 163: Party
“You’re a special girl, Raven. It takes a certain amount of balls to stay alive in this world.”“Stay alive…” I repeat with a touch of humour, as though that is actually the threshold for being accepted into this family. I sigh deeply before giving her my full attention again. “Isn’t Charles mad at you?”“Mad?” Molly shrugs, taking another sip of her white wine. “If anything, it reminded him of what he has. He likes being back in full control over me. Now he has an excuse to exercise his paranoia and go completely crazy.” She pauses, glancing briefly toward Maddy before lowering her voice. “And, after all… he had a few secrets he kept from me.”“You know,” I breathe.“Of course I know.” She gives me an almost offended look. “I’m a woman.”“Then why didn’t you leave?” I ask, genuinely bewildered.Molly snorts before taking another drink of her wine. “Leave a Madden?”It’s my turn to snort. “Good point.”Her expression softens, and she reaches over to squeeze my hand. “I like you, Raven
My professor, my stalker Chapter 162: Champagne
I can’t breathe. I simply stare at Tristan, completely dumbfounded, while the candlelight flickers around us and throws a soft, golden glow across his face. Everything about this moment feels almost unreal, as though I’ve somehow stepped outside of my own life and am watching it happen to someone else.“I’ve waited for this moment from the moment I laid eyes on you,” he says softly, his eyes never leaving mine. “There is no one…” He pauses, his voice dropping to almost a whisper. “No one who comes close to you. You’re the only one. For the rest of my life.”My eyes begin to sting.He takes a slow breath, and I can see the tension in his shoulders as he gathers himself. “I love you,” he says. “More than life itself. More than you could ever realise.”I can only stare at him.I want to say something. Anything. But my mind is completely blank, overwhelmed by the weight of his words and the way he’s looking at me. Tristan has always been intense, but this is different. There is no teasing
My professor, my stalker Chapter 161: Scene
The drive is long. We leave the city behind and wind our way farther and farther into the mountains, climbing higher until the roads become narrower and the world outside the windows grows darker. The further we drive, the more isolated everything becomes. Trees blur past the windows, their silhouettes almost black against the fading light, and the occasional house disappears behind us as quickly as it appears. Tristan’s phone goes off what feels like a billion times, but he doesn’t answer a single call.I glance at him every time it rings, but he remains completely focused on the road, his jaw tightening slightly before he silences the phone again.“What is going on?” I finally ask.“Nothing,” he answers far too casually.I narrow my eyes at him. “That’s convincing.”A small smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth, but he says nothing more.Over an hour later, we finally arrive at a beautiful place nestled high in the mountains. The entire building seems to glow against the darkness,
My professor, my stalker Chapter 160: Party
Tristan settles over me, climbing onto the bed with a satisfied smirk. His hands plant themselves on either side of my head, his knees bracketing my hips as he leans closer, his dick pressing against my ass.“Hmmm,” he murmurs, running his nose along the curve of my ear. “I'm tempted to take off my clothes and stay right here with you. Thank God the shop ran out of large towels. This suits you.”I laugh and deliberately wiggle against him. “I have no problem staying here.”He lets out a long sigh before pressing a kiss to my temple. “The pearl one. It fits the occasion.”“The occasion?” I question, raising an eyebrow. “You hate parties. You only socialize if you absolutely have to.”“And we,” he says, climbing off me and walking toward the closet, “must absolutely go.” He pulls the beige dress from the rack and holds it up. “It's non-negotiable. Get up before I make you.”I arch an unimpressed eyebrow. “I prefer you make me.”He stops.Slowly, he turns toward me. The dress is immediat
My professor, my stalker Chapter 159: Baby
The first two hours pass in a blur. We sit together in the small waiting room, my head resting against Tristan’s shoulder while the world of the maternity ward continues around us. Some women are furious, glaring at their partners as though they are personally responsible for every contraction. Others look completely out of it, their eyelids heavy and their bodies loose from whatever medication they've been given. Some look terrified, their hands gripping their partners as though they might disappear if they let go.“Tristan. Raven.”We both look up.Charles stands at the entrance to the waiting room. I'm surprised to see him here, and judging by the way his eyes immediately settle on me, he notices my reaction. He doesn't comment on it, though. He simply walks toward us with Molly beside him.“Dad,” Tristan says with a small nod.“How is Maddy?” Molly asks.I look at her. She seems almost impossibly serene for someone standing in the middle of a maternity ward. Her expression is calm
My professor, my stalker Chapter 158: Hospital
Tristan comes toward me and gently takes the gun from my hand, pressing a loving kiss to my temple as though he is proud of me. I finally release the heavy weapon, letting my arm fall to my side while my chest continues to rise and fall with the last remnants of adrenaline.Before I can say anything, Tristan’s phone rings. I turn toward him, narrowing my eyes. “If that’s Jenna, I’m going to shoot that thing, too.”A hint of amusement crosses his face. “I’ll block her, baby girl.” He walks toward the couch where he left his phone, and behind him, Liam slowly gets to his feet. His eyes move between Tristan and me, lingering on the gun with an expression that is far too interested for my liking. “It’s kind of hot, seeing you with a gun,” he says. “Give it back to her, Tristan.”Tristan shoots him an annoyed look as he picks up the phone. I let out a tired sigh.Some things never change.“I’m a bit busy,” Tristan says into the phone. Whatever the person on the other end says makes the amu
My professor, my stalker Chapter 6: Class
He’s talking to Nick when we enter the classroom.Several students are already seated, but nobody seems interested in their books. Every pair of eyes is fixed on the front of the room, where our new hot teacher stands behind his desk with his arms crossed.Mr. Madden.He doesn’t look up when we wal
My professor, my stalker Chapter 5: Attention
Tessa sighs, like this whole drama is the worst inconvenience in the world. “Fine. Dead. Buried. He doesn’t exist. He probably has a small dick anyway.”Delilah narrows her eyes at us, her gaze landing squarely on Sam. “That includes you.”Sam raises his hands in surrender. “The man is dead to me,”
My professor, my stalker Chapter 4: Him
“I heard they hired some new teachers,” Delilah says as she opens her locker and tosses her books inside. “They did,” Tessa replies immediately. She leans back against the row of lockers with a knowing look. “And not just any teachers. I heard the new criminology professor is… a real treat for the
My professor, my stalker Chapter 3: A new start
Someone is watching me.Again.I sigh quietly at my own paranoia.This is what happens when you watch too many horror TikToks before bed. Suddenly every creaking floorboard becomes a ghost and every shadow turns into a lurking spirit waiting to drag you into the darkness.Still…The feeling won’t g
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