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CHAPTER 59: DITA’S FIANCÉ

作者: Libra Syafarika
last update 公開日: 2026-05-25 17:00:34

I froze completely, the physical mechanics of my eyelids stalling as I stared blankly at Dita’s intense expression. What precise vocabulary was I supposed to deploy to survive this interrogation? If I engineered another layers of evasion, was it structurally possible that her sharp intuition would immediately dismantle the lie?

"Erika!" she snapped aggressively, executing a sharp slap of her palms directly in front of my face. "What exactly is the catalyst behind yo

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  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 64: FACING EACH OTHER AT LAST

    "Isn't... isn't he one of the tenured academic advisors from our university ecosystem?" Roy whispered directly into the contour of my ear, his breath warm against my skin.I permitted my gaze to subtly drift toward Mr. Jefri. His facial architecture remained entirely rigid, locking into that signature, flat countenance he routinely displayed within institutional perimeters. Stationed directly behind his frame were two masculine entities who mirrored his professional presentation, each meticulously wrapped in high-grade corporate suits punctuated by structural neckties. By all visual metrics, it appeared Mr. Jefri was actively executing external corporate maneuvers away from his university office. Yet... what exact mathematical probability governed such a devastatingly precise coincidence?I shifted my lips closer to the perimeter of Roy’s ear, reciprocating the low-register transmission. "He is my primary thesis advisor.""Is that the unadulterated truth?"

  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 63: SOLO PLEASURE

    Yet at the absolute, critical microsecond my body was ascending toward the pinnacle of unadulterated pleasure, my mobile device suddenly erupted into a violent, loud vibration. I was forcefully systematically compelled to abort the intense solo choreography."Hello!" I gasped into the receiver, my respiration still wildly clawing for oxygen."My darling... what exact activity are you currently engaging in? What on earth is the catalyst behind your breathy register?"A catastrophic interception. What precise structural error had prompted Roy to initiate a telephone call at this spectacularly inappropriate juncture? I had been positioned on the absolute precipice of a shattering release, yet the exact resonance of his voice caused my internal arousal to systematically and instantly evaporate. I fervently prayed that his dull intellect remained entirely blind to the reality that I had been actively attempting to orchestrate

  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 62: CONSUMED BY LUST

    "Merciful heavens, Non... you executed a frantic sprint across the residence merely to present an inquiry of that nature?" She immediately wrapped her arm around my trembling frame, systematically guiding my steps toward a dining chair. "Come, anchor your frame here for a moment. Mbok shall procure a glass of water to stabilize you."I desperately regulated my erratic breathing while awaiting Mbok Parti’s return. My internal network was practically vibrating with an unbearable impatience to decode the solution. Yet conversely, a parallel wave of acute horror paralyzed my system. What catastrophic wreckage would manifest if my dark hypotheses proved to be entirely valid? I possessed zero psychological capacity to visualize a scenario where the ruthless professor who had repeatedly violated the sanctity of my flesh sat enthroned upon a matrimonial stage alongside my own closest companion."Here you are, Non. Consume this immediately," Mbok Parti requested, presenti

  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 61: RESTLESS ANXIETY

    Dita fell into a sudden, absolute paralysis. Her entire facial architecture transformed into a mask of stark pallor and rigid tension. Her pupils darted erratically from side to side, exactly like a cornered animal frantically searching for a plausible avenue of escape.Then, with jarring suddenness—"Er... my goodness, it completely slipped my mind that I am under strict orders to retrieve an urgent package for Mama," she blurted out, the pivot in topic manifesting as a highly transparent maneuver to deflect the suffocating pressure.She aggressively rose to her feet, snatching up her handbag with frantic, chaotic movements. "We shall inevitably intersect on the day of the university festival, okay? Whatever transpires, I throw you an ironclad guarantee that I will personally pick you up."I forced my own frame off the architectural tiles, executing a rapid stride to trail her sudden retreat. For reasons I could not translate, a dark, volatile premonition

  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 60: IS THAT MAN MR. JEFRI?

    Dita systematically mirrored my movements, extracting her lower limbs from the aquatic depths to anchor herself in a cross-legged posture directly opposite my frame. "But you must throw me an ironclad guarantee that you will not lose your composure, understood?"I aligned my spine into a rigid posture, my internal faculties completely hijacked by an intense impatience to finally receive a dispatch of unadulterated happiness regarding Dita’s future. After a prolonged interval spanning multiple years, she had finally engineered a way to permanently sever her psychological attachments to Roy. I felt a genuine, localized surge of joy on her behalf."Disclose the details immediately... you are deliberately torturing my curiosity," I pressed relentlessly.Dita permitted a massive, radiant smile to soften her facial architecture. Judging by her structural expressions, she was experiencing a state of absolute, unbridled ec

  • THE GRADUATION STAKES   CHAPTER 59: DITA’S FIANCÉ

    I froze completely, the physical mechanics of my eyelids stalling as I stared blankly at Dita’s intense expression. What precise vocabulary was I supposed to deploy to survive this interrogation? If I engineered another layers of evasion, was it structurally possible that her sharp intuition would immediately dismantle the lie?"Erika!" she snapped aggressively, executing a sharp slap of her palms directly in front of my face. "What exactly is the catalyst behind your absolute silence?!"I jolted violently, my gaze shearing away from hers as I forced a hollow, rattling laugh to puncture the tension. "Ha ha ha... My apologies. I was merely caught entirely off guard by the sheer absurdity of your question."Dita hoisted both of her eyebrows, her focus narrowing as she migrated her countenance even closer to mine. "And why on earth would an absurd question catch you off guard?""Eemmm..." I deflec

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