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Chapter 94: The Professor

Autor: Ellen Edgar
last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-23 10:22:01

I saw him across the conference ballroom and my entire body went rigid.

Professor James Mitchell. The man who'd consumed my thoughts for an entire semester four years ago when I was a naive twenty-year-old student in his literature class. The man I'd fantasized about constantly, convinced that my attraction was one-sided and pathetic.

But I wasn't twenty anymore. I was twenty-four, had graduated two years ago, had built a career in publishing. I was here as a professional, not as a student. And
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