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CHAPTER 9

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Renata could hardly believe it when the door to her apartment swung open—revealing Dominic, looking disheveled and exhausted. He was still wearing the same white shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his hair slightly messy, and his steps slow but deliberate. He looked as if being there was the most natural thing in the world, while Renata’s heart nearly stopped the moment their eyes met.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” His voice was low, flat, but it hit like a tremor.

“W-Why are you here, Sir?”

“Renata,” Dominic replied, his tone maddeningly calm. “Did you forget this is my apartment too?”

Renata blinked at him, lips parting without a sound. Okay, fine, she officially looked like an idiot.

Dominic leaned against the wall, his gaze steady and unreadable. “And one more thing,” he added casually. “Why do you still call me Sir when it’s just the two of us? Didn’t I ask you to use another name?”

“You mean… Daddy?”

“That’s right. What, already senile?”

Renata’s cheeks flamed. Dam
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    “May I keep you here and kiss you until dawn?” Dominic whispered, voice rough with longing that had been bottled up far too long.Renata looked at him for a long moment, eyes glistening. Then she nodded—shy, almost imperceptible.That was all he needed.Her hair towel slipped to the floor with a soft thud. Renata tugged his loose T-shirt upward, her hands finding the warm skin beneath, his chest rising and falling fast, heart pounding under her palms. They stumbled backward, collapsing onto the living-room sofa, no thought for the bed, no care for the world outside waiting to tear them apart.Dominic kissed her neck, lips hot against skin still damp from the shower. His hands slid under her oversized shirt, cupping her breasts gently at first, then firmer when a soft moan escaped her. Renata’s hips rocked instinctively, seeking more, even as her mind spun in chaos.He yanked her shorts down in a hurry, ripped off his own shirt, and tossed it aside. They were bare now—only the dim livi

  • THE PROFESSOR'S SECRET GIRL   CHAPTER 43

    The engagement celebration for Dominic and Fiona was held in the ballroom of a five-star hotel in the heart of the city. The room overflowed with white flowers and glittering crystal lights. Round tables draped in cream-colored linens filled the space, while soft jazz drifted from a small band on the stage. Around a hundred guests were present: family, close friends, Dominic’s colleagues, and several senior professors invited as a mark of respect.Dominic stood at the center of it all, smiling broadly in his immaculate black suit, Fiona’s hand linked through his arm. Fiona looked radiant that night. She wore a pale blue satin gown, her hair swept up neatly, her smile shining like a star. They had just exchanged simple engagement rings. Applause filled the room as cameras flashed from every direction.Yet behind Dominic’s smile, something had been weighing on him since morning.The same uneasy feeling he’d had the night before, when he stopped Renata from swallowing the sleeping pills.

  • THE PROFESSOR'S SECRET GIRL   CHAPTER 42

    Selly sat on Renata’s sofa, clutching her best friend’s hand like it was the only thing keeping her afloat. The small apartment felt stifling even with the window cracked open—the stale scent of cold coffee from Dominic’s mug that morning still hung in the air. Renata was curled into the corner of the couch, eyes swollen, face pale as paper. She’d poured it all out: Alex, the coercion that had started months ago, the threats to her grades and future, Cedric finding out yesterday and delivering that brutal ultimatum, the constant filth she couldn’t wash away, and Dominic—who had no idea—heading off today to get engaged to Fiona.Renata drew a ragged breath, staring at Selly with hollow eyes. “I can’t keep going, Sel. Last night I almost ended it all. I’m just Alex’s dirty little secret… and Dominic only sees me that way too.”Selly had listened without interrupting, tears slipping quietly down her own cheeks. When Renata finally fell silent, her voice shattered completely.“Ren…” Selly

  • THE PROFESSOR'S SECRET GIRL   CHAPTER 41

    Dominic snatched the pill bottle from Renata’s hand, white tablets scattering across the sink and the tiled bathroom floor. He let the bottle drop with a sharp clatter, then pulled her into his arms—holding her tight as his body shook violently, his breathing ragged, as if he’d just run a marathon.“Renata… God… please… don’t,” his voice broke, raw with real, unfiltered fear.He lifted her off the floor and carried her back to the bed, his hands still trembling.“Don’t do this… don’t leave me…”Renata collapsed against him, her body limp, like a broken doll. Her sobs erupted again—this time fueled by shame, by fear, by everything that had grown too heavy for her to carry alone.Dominic held her tighter, rubbing her back in slow, steady strokes, though his eyes burned with anger and confusion. He brushed the remaining pills from her hands, then tossed the bottle into the trash with a rough, frustrated motion.“Tell me. Now,” he said firmly, his voice shaking but resolute. “What happene

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  • THE PROFESSOR'S SECRET GIRL   CHAPTER 39

    Cedric stood at the corner of the hallway, his broad frame blocking Renata’s only escape. The dying light of dusk filtered through the window at the far end, casting his face in deeper shadow—making him look more menacing than she’d ever seen him. His eyes were bloodshot, breath ragged, fists clenched so tight at his sides it seemed he was fighting not to explode.Renata couldn’t move. Her bag hung limp from her shoulder, legs rooted to the tiled floor. Alex’s scent still clung to her—sweat, expensive cologne, and something far dirtier. She knew her face must be ghost-pale, her skirt not quite straightened, hair a little wild.“What were you doing in my father’s office, Renata?” he repeated, voice low and piercing, like a blade sliding in slow.Renata opened her mouth, but nothing came. Tears welled instantly, spilling down her cheeks.“I… Ced… I can explain…” she finally whispered, voice cracking. “It’s… it’s not what you think…”Cedric took a step closer, forcing her to back up unti

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