DANGEROUS AFFAIR WITH MY PROFESSOR.
Chapter 1.Elena walked into the beautiful restaurant and made her way to the VIP session she had earlier made a reservation for.Today was her 20th birthday and Even though she had so many worries she had decided to put them aside and celebrate her birthday for once in 20 years as her friend had suggested.She took a seat at the table of 4 her friend had helped her reserve with some huge amount and waited patiently for her father stepmother, and step-sister, even though none liked her, she still wanted to unite with them.While she waited patiently for their arrival, her eyes wandered off to the beautiful view of the restaurant, the air was quite cheesy and the environment was as comfy as her home chair.It was a five star restaurant, although it had a black setting and black interior designs, it still looked really bright. Elena didn't view the restaurant as a restaurant like everyone did, she saw it as a symbol of brightness admit its dark setting and she prayed to have something that would make her life bright at least for the new age she was stepping into.Her phone made a gentle beep and she reached out, it was her closest friend, Mira.Elena and Mira had been friends for quite a long time now, and it was safe to call them unbiological sisters, even though they both had different personalities, they were able to fit into each other perfectly Mira was an Extrovert while Elena was an introvert.She flashed her phone a smile picking up the call and taking it to her ear.“Hey, bestie.” Mira’s voice vibrated from the other end and Elena smiled.“Hey, Mira. How are you doing?”“Great. How is your day coming up?”“Ummm…. Nothing much. I am at the restaurant but my stepmum, sis, and Dad haven't arrived. Hopefully, they arrive soon.”“Stay calm Elena I am certain they would come.”“Hmmm.” Elena nodded gently.Elena gave the place another gentle view and muttered.“Thank you so much, Mira, for securing such a beautiful and serene place for me.” It was about the calmness all along.“I am not doing this for you next time, you would have to get your ass out.” she snorted out, and Elena chuckled.“Just called to check up on you, do enjoy your day.” Mira further said after a while and blew her kisses from her end while Elena smiled and ended the call, going back to her usual mood, so far, she had just one person who brightened her day and sometimes that person isn’t always around. Elena felt her birthday was a curse to have fallen to a Saturday, Saturdays were days when Mira’s parent always visited their grandparent, it was like a routine or habit. If she had her way she would have spent it with Mira, she desperately wishes she had the kind of love Mira had for her parent.After 45 minutes of waiting, she gathered all her courage and picked her phone reaching out to her dad.He picked at the 2nd ring.“Hello, father.”“Go straight to the point, I am busy.” his Curt voice sent shivers down her spine but she managed to continue.“Ummm… father…. My… I booked a reservation at a restaurant for my birthday...I have been waiting.”she managed to say hoping he wouldn't end the call on her.“Cursed days are not to be celebrated Elena, haven't I forbid you from celebrating your birthday?” he groaned the last word, and her heart dropped.“I….i…”“Your birthday is just as cursed as you are, Elena, and I would not make it to something that would claim my life,” his replies were nonchalant and Elena tried to not take it to heart even if she knew he wouldn't attend.“I am not even in the state Elena, Vera wants a vacation too and we are currently in Paris, you could celebrate it yourself, and this should be the last.” the last part came as a command before he ended the call.Elena’s heart clenched and the tears rolled out of her eyes without a break, she was holding back the tears all this while till he mentioned taking her stepsister to a trip, not only did he forget her birthday but regarded it as a cursed day like he had always done, he took her stepsister out on her birthday.Gently she reached out to the small note on her bag and a pen.“Do cancel the reservation.” She dropped the note and stood up trying to pull herself together.Elena is the oldest daughter of Mr. Alcantara, a petite slim girl with thick curly wave hair that framed her delicate oval face, her Hazel Green eyes were a mixture of Doe and siren but they were not as innocent as her, she had a nice pointed nose, slim heart shape lips, and a nice thick slim shape, her body was the dream of every lady including her best friend and men were not an exception.All her life, Elena grew up knowing two things, be a good girl and make daddy proud, although she kept the rules to the letter her father never spared her more than just a glance, she was always in constant competition with her sister for her father's attention and it was right to say that Vera had won.Her father had always accused her for being the curse of her mothers death, cause her mother died while giving birth to her, he had remarried when she was two years but Elena’s step mother claimed she had a child for him outside wedlock and he accepted after a successful DNA, showering all his love and affection on just Vera. Although her father never missed out on her monthly salary or material things but he never took anything else about her serious, he payed her school fee before Anyone else in school and he funds her account even before she goes out of cash but nothing connected them aside financial transactions.Elena had lived every day of her life in pain, and constant agony, praying that her father would spare her not just a glance, and she thought this new age might bring that to her, but she was wrong.Claded in grief, Elena walked her way out of the VIP section paying no attention to anything surrounding her and hoping to not break down in the quest of holding back her tears till she got home, she suddenly felt her body pressing to something hard, not like a wall, but it was strong to shield people from their pain.“Oh my goodness…” she exclaimed and watched as the man’s phone landed on the floor his screen crashing into pieces.ON MY PROFESSPR’S BED. Author’s Pov.Chapter 147.It's been 8 months into Mirrage and everything has been going rather more beautifully than she had ever imagined it. Life with Dante as his wife has been more soothing, and appropriate. She was living her dream life, being a wife, and a CEO. She was currently still working on getting her master's degree after getting her PhD degree.She had traveled to so many countries with Dante, all of which have explored the world and fulfilled most of their fanatics many of them. And as for Stefan and Mira. They were currently living on their own, under their own roof and Mira would say that the best thing that could happen to anyone was love. To love a man who sees you hears you, and cherishes you in every way. She had been with Stefan for 5 months now, and she had totally forgotten that life once made her a person like Lucas and a life time of pain like her mum. But now she was happy, none of them existed in her life. Although, many see her
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 146. Author’s pov. “You are awake.” Stefan’s voice brightened with happiness. Mira stared at him between her blurry eyes she could still see the happiness in his eyes even through her blurry sight. Waking up to see the person she loved most awaiting her presence. Taking him in as her first sight while stepping out of comma, it was the most pleasant thing she had ever seen. Every single day in comma, she has heard his voice in her dreams, crying and pleading for her to wake up cause he had missed her, and now that her system had finally decided to wake up she was taking his sight first and his voice also. “Cupcake,” Stefan called joyously. He didn't even know what to say but his heart was thumping fluttering and flickering with happiness. His stomach had tightened into a pleasurable knot and yet again, he was the happiest of all men. “You are awake…” “Yes daddy. I am.” Mira replied in a faint voice. “Nurse… nurse…” Stefan stood in between the r
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Author’s Pov. Chapter 145. 7 months later. Elena stood at the front of the door, With Nanny Ella holding onto her hand. She was dressed in a beautiful wedding gown, that adorned the beauty of her pale complexion. Her hair was packed in a ponytail, however there were always little strands that adorned her face. She looked magnificent as she stood far away from the only man she had known all her life, ready to be united with him. To love him and be loved by him. All the days of their life as they both shall live. The wedding hall is filled with many people, people of higher calibers, many from her organization, one which she runs with so much kindness and enthusiasm and many from that of her soon to be husband. “Are you ready?” Nanny Ella inquired softly and Elena nodded, having a smile to her face. “I am.” her heart was filled with joy, In abundance. However, a bit of her stings in awareness that her very own bestdriend still lies in coma, while she is her
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 144. Author’s Pov. Elena shut her eyes, waiting for the knife to shove into her skin but several seconds had passed and nothing seemed to be happening. She opened her eyes softly and it met with the sight of Mrs Dora’s hand held up in the sky. Her eyes traveled up, Mrs. Dora’s long stretched arms and she met with a hand holding onto Mrs Dora’s wrist, firmly, and behind her was Dante, standing all talk and gracious. Her heart melted and the tears she didn't know she was hiding fell freely. “You didn't really think you could kill my woman, did you?” Mrs Dora’s legs froze at the sound of Dante’s voice. She didn't need to be told to know that she was doomed. When her hand was being held up to the sky, she had taken in Dante’s scent but the denial in her had caused her to move it aside and assume that it was stefan who was saving Elena but now. She knew her death step had been matched.The knife fell off her hand and she turned to stare at Dante. In h
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 143.Authors Pov. Stefan’s heart clenched. The cake in his hands came trembling to the floor. The sight in front of him was the most horrific he had seen. A mother? Stabbing her very own child? Why? It didn't seem to make any sense to him.He had stepped out. To get this cake, and also invited Dante and Elena since Nanny Teresa and Nanny Ella already knew about it, so they would all be in attendance a minute soon and help them celebrate and now he was walking into the disastrous sight of his woman being stabbed? It broke him. More than he thought of.“Help me… somebody help me, she is going to die. My Mira is going to die.” Mrs Dora yelled for help and that only triggered Stefan's confusion. He had seen her stab her own daughter right from behind and now… He took 7 more steps closer and the first thing he did was yank Mrs Dora away from Mira. “You evil one. Leave…” “She is my daughter.” Mrs Dora replied with tears in her eyes. “Your daughter yet
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 142.Aithor’s Pov. “You will look so beautiful in this dress.” Elena complemented dropping everything from the box.“The one you got for me?” Mira inquired toweling her body. “Yes, Mira. The one you asked that we win today,” “I know right,” Elena arranged her shoes on the bed. She took a seat on the bed and stared at Mira as she toweled her body. Her eyes drifted to Mira’s newly made hair. “I am still wondering why you got your pretty hair dyed to brown.” “I am just trying to twin with you.” shs replied with a gentle smile. “Do I not look good in it?” “You look exquisite, just that I have always liked your hair color.”“And I have always liked yours,” she replied with, a gentle smile, and Elena nodded. “I will help you fit into your clothes.” she stretched out a hand. “Thank you.” Mira chucked, letting her towel loose. “You are so shameless..” Elena chuckled as Mir let her towel loose with bi shame. “It would have been so good if I let my t