On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 91. “Fuck!” Dante cursed and slammed his hand hard on his steering wheel. “Fuck you, Mira! Fuck you!” His jaws clenched hard and he threw his phone into the other phone running his car around and driving out of the campus at full speed. “I… I am coming for you, Lina. I am coming for you sunshine. I am going to say you.” he fisted hard against the wheel, hitting hard against the accelerator and disobeying all traffic rules. ***********“My lord.” Damon Alcantara’s assistant walked into the room and bowed.“Have you gotten it?” “Yes, my lord.” “Hand it over.” he looked over at the files and his assistant handed it over along side a bow.“Here my lord.” Mr Damon took the files from him, and he unveiled the white files from the brow envelope and ruffled through it. His eyes scanned through the file and his jaws suddenly dropped as he met with a negative result. One different from his thoughts. “Negative?” he mumbled unbelievably and his heart made

On My Professors bedChapter 93. Author’s Pov."Dante...." Elena’s scream trailed off as something strange had happened, leaving her speechless.Someone had pushed Dante away and the gunshot her fired straight to the door. Another shot erupted in the air. Elena looked over to Lucas and to the man and her eye caught a glimpse of her father. Elena stood there motionlessly unable to comprehend a word. Her father. He had been shut by Lucas. Her heart clenched and tears rolled freely out of her eyes as she saw her father dropping to the floor, his clothes soaked with blood."Father..." she scrunched to the floor, tears rolling freely down her cheeks. She crawled over to the side where her father was in Dante's hand already.“Father... she called pain oozing out of her voice.Lucas took a step closer and smiled at the dying Damon. “After 10 freqking years, I am glad I am sending you up there to meet your wife and say hi to my sister.” a sarcastic smile secured the bream of his lips, and

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.CHAPTER 94. Author’s Pov. “Father is dead?” Vera’s eyes widen as Mathew her father’s assistant reveals the news to her, her mouth dropping wide open, her systems trembling like wide shock had been sent through her body. “Yes… he is,” Mathew replied yet again and Vera lost balance dropping to the couch next to her, her heart thumping hard in her chest. Tears welled up in her eyes and she swallowed in hard, trying to put the overwhelming news together, but nothing was working nothing as all seemed to be heavy for her to take in. The tears she had been trying so hard to hold strolled down her cheeks, her body trembling in fear. She had loved her father so much, even though she had always associated herself with her mother’s evil plan it never changed the love she had for her dad once. He had always done everything she wanted and he had always chosen her over any other person, including his business and many more. “I will leave you to digest the news,” Mathew

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Author’s Pov. Chapter 97. Dante’s heart swelled with nothing but happiness and gratitude as he stared with nothing but gratitude enumerating from his eyes, as he stared at Nanny Ella, who wore nothing but a smile, standing right at the door. “I am sorry,” Elena mumbled softly, and Dante pulled her face out of his chest, staring at her a little bit amused by her apology. “Oh sunshine. You do not owe me an apology. I should be doing all of the apologies. I should be apologizing for being an incompetent fool. For being worthless of your love.…” Elena pressed her hands against his lips, shutting him his words trailing off. Her eyes folded with love and she glared into his eyes. “Don't...” she shook her head gently to him. “Don't say that daddy…. You are worthy of me Daddy. You are worthy of my love. Our love.” she looked down at her stomach.Dante held onto her legs walking them closer to the bed. He dropped her on the bed and scrunched to the floor, kneeling

On My Professor’s Bed.Chapter 99.Author’s Pov.They pulled into the location that Dan had given them. It was not a fancy house. It was a batch house, an old rickety house. One that Elena could tell immediately that, they had most probably inherited from their late grandparent.“My lady.” Dan bowed and took her hand as they managed their way through the bushy road that led to the entrance door of Mira’s new place.“Are you sure this is where she lives?”“Yes, my lady. I have done my research dutifully and this is where I have arrived.” “Let's hope that they are fine.” a sigh escaped her lips as they continued to walk closer and closer till they got to the door. “I would do the knocking myself.” “My lady…” Dan made to propose but Elena cut him off.“I Insist.” He sighed and stepped backward, and she climbed the rough cemented ground. Elena placed a knock on the wooden door that had no balance, and the knock went unanswered, she placed a few more knocks on it, and the sound of Mrs