All Chapters of Playboy Alpha and His Contract Mate: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

It was on the second day, I walked up to my class that was buzzing with students making it up for lectures. Just as I turned a corner, a familiar figure approached me. It was Jeremy. Jeremy walked up to me, his eyes dark with resentment, and pouted his lips just as he got to my front."Don't be too happy just because your mother got released," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice."What does that supposed to mean, Jeremy?" I asked him, gritting my teeth."Your father will pay for killing my mum," He whispered to my ear, and smirked.I stared at him, disbelief clouding my expression. "Jeremy, there is more to the story than you know," I asserted, my voice steady despite the knots in my belly.He scoffed dismissively. "Save your excuses, Amaya. I know the truth, and I'll make sure your family pays for what they have done."I didn't know why but I was bothered when I realized the depth of Jeremy's anger and the dangerous path he seemed in

"Let him die, Amaya. He doesn't deserve to live," Cena's voice cut through the scenes, and grabbed me by my shoulder like a parasite."No, I won't let anyone die!" I exclaimed, my voice quivering with fear. I pleaded with my eyes for compassion, but Cena remained unmoved. Cena saw this as the best opportunity to get rid of Jeremy, but that was a 'NO' for me."Leave me, Cena!" I yelled and inadvertently struck Cena's hands away from my body. As soon as I did that, I froze in place, our eyes locked.Cena froze in place, emotions stuck at the brim of his eyes. He felt inferior as I inadvertently struck his hand off my body. " Amaya, you don't understand. Jeremy is a threat to us all.”"He is a threat to you, not us. Please just let me help him," I implored with a shaking voice. Cena's eyes turned red as he glared at me."Don't you love me, Amaya?" Cena asked, his eyes watering, but he didn't allow his tears to drop on the floor."I love y

I bent my head downward and shrugged as the proprietor walked up to us. However, Cena could not compose his exterior."Good day, Sir!" We bowed our heads and gritted as though we hadn't heard anything they had been saying. The proprietor moved a bit closer to us and tapped Jeremy on his shoulder."What's that you heard, Jeremy?" He asked Jeremy, Cena at his back, and tension in the air. Jeremy sighed and took a deep breath."I didn't hear anything, Sir. I was just hear with Amaya!" Jeremy lied, rolling his head at me for affirmation, and I nodded my head at me.The proprietor spared us some glances, having a full doubt that we did not hear all that he said. "Well, if you say so. I and Cena were also talking about how our school would take a trophy this year. And that would make me applaud you again, Amaya, for your support, and the honor you have instilled into the school.""It's nothing, Sir. All my pleasure!" I responded to him, and he spread some smiles.

"Thank you, Amaya, for saving me!" Cena said, still looking into my eyes."You are welcome, Cena, who are those you have offended?" I asked him as he grunted in pain.He shook his head, and said, "I don't know, Amaya!" I took a glance at his injured stomach, and my memory flashed back to the prison guard that was killed a few days ago. The gash on Cena's stomach was the same as that of the dead prison guard. The killer of the prison guard must be the one that gash through Cena's stomach, and the person that sent them knew about the death of the prison guard."Don't you think about the gash on your belly?" I asked Cena, his eyes widened, and stared at his belly one more time, but now with clear and examining eyes."The prison guard," he muttered, spared me a glance, and continued, "This mark was the same mark on the late prison guard's body. Who could these people be?" Cena added, lost in thought.I hung my hand over Cena's shoulder and motioned him to my mot

It was on the sports day, the next phase of the ongoing competition. My father had warned me not to partake in the competition, and I had agreed with him. Though my mom, Florida, wanted me to partake in it, I would not partake in it.The students were anticipating my coming as they were calling my name, hailing me, and expecting me to jump over to the school field, and represent the school, but I was not ready for anything like that.I was sipping my hot tea when my mom walked into my room aggressively. "Amaya, what the hell are you still doing here?" She blew hot. I dropped my tea on the floor and responded in a calm, but unwavering sound"Mom, I told you I am not going to partake in that competition. Can't you just get this straight?""Don't tell me you have started listening to your father, Amaya. He would destroy you. He doesn't like you!" My mum said, holding me by my shoulder."Mum, are you choosing the school proprietor over my dad? The school proprietor is also chasing after th