Captivity.

On My Professor’s Bed.

Chapter 91.

“Fuck!” Dante cursed and slammed his hand hard on his steering wheel.

“Fuck you, Mira! Fuck you!” His jaws clenched hard and he threw his phone into the other phone running his car around and driving out of the campus at full speed.

“I… I am coming for you, Lina. I am coming for you sunshine. I am going to say you.” he fisted hard against the wheel, hitting hard against the accelerator and disobeying all traffic rules.

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“My lord.” Damon Alcantara’s assistant walked into the room and bowed.

“Have you gotten it?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Hand it over.” he looked over at the files and his assistant handed it over along side a bow.

“Here my lord.”

Mr Damon took the files from him, and he unveiled the white files from the brow envelope and ruffled through it.

His eyes scanned through the file and his jaws suddenly dropped as he met with a negative result. One different from his thoughts.

“Negative?” he mumbled unbelievably and his heart made