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32. The Betrayal in the Bond
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Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 77. A Fragile New Beginning
AlbertWhen I woke up, the first thing I felt was hunger. It was a deep, clawing hunger that hollowed out my insides and made my hands tremble as if I hadn’t eaten for days. My lips were dry, my throat parched, and every bone in my body ached as though I had walked to the ends of the earth. For a long moment, I simply lay there, staring at the thatched roof above me, trying to remember where I was.The air smelled of smoke and earth, faintly of herbs. My ears caught the faint murmur of voices outside, rhythmic and foreign, almost soothing. Slowly, I pushed myself upright and realized I was lying on a straw bed, covered with a soft woolen blanket that wasn’t mine. My chest rose and fell heavily, and when I tried to swing my legs over the edge, my knees buckled under me.That was when the curtain covering the doorway shifted, and an elderly man stepped in. He had a long face carved by years of wisdom and struggle, his hair silver, his posture steady. Despite the lines around his eyes, t
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 76. When I Find Him...
EmonI had never been a patient man. Sitting still has always felt like punishment, but waiting for Albert… it was worse than torture. Every day he was gone gnawed at me from the inside out, like some invisible animal tearing through my ribs.I told myself that he would come back to me… he always did. I told myself he just needed time to clear his head, maybe to cool off from our arguments. But deep down, a darker thought whispered in my ear: What if he’s gone for good? What if he’s gone to him?Edward.The name was bile in my mouth. I could still picture him, those broad shoulders, that too-perfect alpha confidence, that smug way he looked at me as if Albert was already his. I had seen the way Albert’s gaze lingered on Edward, the way his voice softened when he spoke to him, the way his body leaned, subtle but enough to make my blood boil. Even when Albert was angry at Edward, he couldn't hide his love for the alpha.The problem wasn’t just Edward though. The problem was the mate bon
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 75. Through the Night
EdwardI knew that the men that came to fight me had been sent by Emon but I didn't care. I wanted to finish the fight soonest so that I could take Albert somewhere safe where he would rest.I could still feel the warmth of his scent in my lungs, and it was driving me insane because no matter how much I inhaled, it was already fading.“Albert!” I shouted into the trees after I was done, my voice breaking the quiet of the night. When I turned and noticed that Albert shifts wasn't where I had left him, I panicked.My wolf was restless under my skin, pacing, snarling, clawing to be let out. I had barely had time to register the shock of him shifting before he was gone.Gone. It wasn’t like him to run from me. Not like this. Not after everything. Not after he had allowed us to form a bond with the mark. I sprinted forward, ducking through low branches, my boots slipping on damp leaves. The moonlight caught on the silver charms scattered on the ground, little traces of the witch’s scent
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 74 The Run
Albert The air at the human market smelled of sweat, spices, and trouble.I had barely registered the shift in Edward’s stance before the first blow came as they argued. A blur of motion from the corner of my eye. He caught the attacker mid-lunge, metal flashing between them as steel met flesh. The noise was deafening: the clatter of stalls being overturned, the startled cries of merchants, the dull thud of fists.I should have stayed. I should have fought. But the moment the second figure rushed him, I knew this was my chance.I shifted before I could talk myself out of it not caring if any human saw me. Bones cracked and reformed, muscles stretching, fur bristling against the cool air. My vision sharpened, the scents around me exploding into painful clarity. They were coppery blood, hot fear and the sour tang of the assailants.And Edward’s scent. It was thick, dominant, pulling at the thread that tied us together. It was overwhelming and it was calling me to tell the assailants t
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 73. Finding Him
EdwardThe moment Albert bolted, my world tilted. I didn’t think. My body simply reacted, muscles snapping into motion as my wolf surged beneath my skin, demanding I follow. The front door swung open with a violent shove, smacking the wall as I charged through it.The scent trail was fresh, sharp with adrenaline, bitter with fear, and it cut through the damp air like a live wire. My boots hit the pavement hard, pounding in rhythm with my heartbeat. He hadn’t shifted, which made him slower, but also more vulnerable. The thought twisted my insides.I followed him for a night and day and I had some men to help me. I finally found his trace as he left the witch territory of Atlanta. He had come far.“Albert!” My voice tore out of me, rough and commanding, but the only reply was the slap of his shoes on wet concrete somewhere ahead.He was fast. Faster than I expected in his condition. But I could hear the ragged edge of his breathing, could smell the fatigue already gnawing at him. He h
Our Little Secret: In Love With My Professor 72. Reprieve
AlbertI didn't know where I got the energy to run but I did. I ran for the whole night. I ran until I was out of human civilization and into woof territory.The border between wolf land and witch territory wasn’t marked by a fence or a wall, but I felt it all the same. It clung to the air like a warning, thick and strange, as if the very wind whispered that I didn’t belong here. My boots crunched over the brittle leaves, each step pulling me further away from everything I had ever known… and deeper into the unknown.I shouldn’t be here.Every nerve screamed it. I knew that it was dangerous and yet I also knew that it was something I and to do.The witches had never been allies to my kind. They weren’t enemies either, but they didn’t exactly welcome werewolves wandering into their space because werewolves were animals and many are the times we are driven by animal instincts especially when we don't get what we want. I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to look small, unthreatening,
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