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Chapter Twenty of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
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Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Twenty One of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
I stood still, every muscle locked in place as her words echoed around the auditorium.She was good, talented even. I got to give it to her.The sobs. The trembling. The long, tragic monologue. It was the kind of performance that split a crowd right down the middle: those who believed her, and those who couldn’t breathe under the weight of what they now doubted.My jaw clenched as I watched the same people who’d looked at her with suspicion moments ago now glance at Serena—Bianca—with empathy. As if her story rewrote the evidence, erased the lies, justified the deceit.They were willing to forgive anything and anyone but me. Not that I need their forgiveness anyway. I regret nothing. She probably thought she got the upper hand now but I’d seen it—the calculation behind her tears. The way her eyes flicked across the room, checking reactions like a performer reading her audience.“This is how she plays them,” I whispered under my breath.The panel shifted in their seats. Some leaned in
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Twenty of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
Ava’s POVSerena didn’t know she’d been invited.The look on her face when she saw the crowd, the cameras, the admin, and Wolfe standing at my side was priceless. She paused in the doorway. Hesitated.But she couldn’t turn away—now that everyone had already noticed her presence.She walked in anyway, heels sharp against the marble floor, like it was just another PR event where she could control the narrative. She sat near the front with her back straight and lips pressed into a thin line. Not a crack in her demeanor. Good.Let’s see how long that mask holds.I stepped up to the podium.“I called this formal press conference to address the allegations pinned on me and Professor Wolfe,” I said. “You want answers. You want to know if the rumors are true. If the professor standing next to me is a predator. A monster. If I am the victim or not?”“Today, we’ll give you the answers. But you might not like them.”I clicked play.[SLIDE 1 – The IP Trail]A glowing digital footprint appeared,
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Nineteen of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
I told Professor Wolfe everything; what I thought, and why Serena had gone after us. He listened, calmly, and he understood. We both knew it wasn’t just about jealousy anymore. Serena wanted to ruin us. So, we came up with a plan to expose her. Step one was clearing his name. But that was easier said than done. The story had been so perfectly crafted, so calculated, that finding proof he never abused that minor felt almost impossible. And after the scandal recently broke, people were merciless. They dug up his past and dragged Wolfe’s name all over the internet. T*****r, Reddit, blogs—everywhere you looked, someone was calling him a predator. A lot of people believed he should’ve been thrown back in jail. “Once a creep, always a creep,” they said. To them, the fact that he slept with a college student just confirmed it. It didn’t matter that I was legal. Or that I consented. Or that I was the one who initiated it. None of it mattered. “He hasn’t changed.” “He never will.” I trie
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Eighteen of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
Professor Wolfe couldn’t understand why Serena had come after me instead of him but I did. Because I’m a woman, and I know how far we’re willing to go for the man we want.But Serena isn’t just any woman.She’s the obsessive kind. The kind who watches from the shadows, heart burning, as the man she covets touches someone else again and again. She didn’t just want him. She wanted to replace me.And this? This was her elaborate plan to tear us apart and claim him as her own.We stayed like that for hours—cuddled together, whispering soft, sweet nothings until the sky outside darkened.11:00 PM.Professor Wolfe finally stood. “It’s getting late. I’ll walk you home.”My hand instinctively reached out, curling around the fabric of his jeans. A cold wave of dread crept in, tightening in my chest. With him, I felt something I hadn’t known in so long; peace. I didn't feel judged, abandoned, hated, or mocked; instead, I felt loved and cherished. My fist tightened around his jeans as I conclud
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Seventeen of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
I hadn’t checked my phone all day. I was too afraid of messages and of what people were saying. But when I finally turned it on, one message flashed on the screen.No name. No number. *8PM. Greenhouse storage behind the old Bio lab. Come alone. Don’t tell anyone. —W*My fingers trembled around the phone. My heart ached just seeing that dash and a single letter. He was still out there. Still trying. I pulled on a hoodie, tucked my hair under a cap, and masked up like the Dean said. I looked like someone in hiding. Someone guilty.The campus was quiet at night. The greenhouse storage was tucked behind overgrown hedges and a rusting door. Abandoned.I knocked once.The door creaked open from the inside.And there he was.Wolfe.No blazer. His sleeves were shoved up to his forearms like he’d been too restless to sit still. His jaw was tight like he was clenching down words too dangerous to speak. But his eyes—God, his eyes found mine instantly, like they’d been waiting. Burning.It had o
Wild Fetish Desires Chapter Sixteen of Grade Me Harder (GMH)
Straight to a room at the end of the hall was a conference room. Curtains drawn. A table already filled, two school administrators, one student liaison, and a legal rep. There was a camera set up in the corner. My palms started sweating. “Miss Clarke,” the older woman said, nodding. Dean Harrow. She looked like she hadn’t slept either. “Please. Sit.” I did, without meeting anyone’s eyes. “This will be recorded for documentation purposes only,” the legal advisor said. “This is not a criminal proceeding. Yet. But you are advised to speak carefully and truthfully.” “Understood,” I murmured. Dean Harrow folded her hands in front of her. “Let’s start from the beginning. We need you to confirm the nature of your relationship with Professor Wolfe.” I swallowed. My throat was so dry it burned. “We were involved… personally.” “And how long has this relationship been going on?” I hesitated. “A few weeks.” A beat of silence. Pens scratched paper. “Were you aware that faculty-student r
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