All Chapters of Oops! My Twin Mates are my Professors: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

Fynn's POV:Enna.I saw her, and the expression on her face hit me like a brick to the chest.She stood at the doorway in that thin nightgown, hair tied up in a loose ponytail, carrying a strange emptiness about her. Her face was pale from sleep, but her eyes were wide open now, and they weren't just tired. They were distant.And then, she turned around and walked away.No words, no anger, no more tears like the ones she had been shedding when I found her earlier. But somehow, that silence cut deeper than any outrage ever could. And in that moment, everything she had said earlier slammed into me all over again. Except this time, I finally heard her words. The thing is, if even my mates don’t trust me…what the hell am I even doing here?!”Back then, I was too caught up in the chaos. Too focused on fixing the mess, protecting her from consequences, proving her innocence and soothing her anxiety. But I never stopped to look at her, or to actually see her.I hadn’t realized how much s

Vienna's POV:Gemini had expected Vienna to scoff, roll her eyes, or respond with one of those dry, smartass comments she used when trying to mask hurt. But none came.Vienna stepped back slowly, her hand dropping to her side. Her gaze never met Gemini’s, as if even looking her in the eye was too much to bear. There was no anger in her face, no flash of defiance… just a hollow resignation, like something in her had gone cold and quiet.Gemini blinked, caught off guard. Her eyebrows rose in surprise, and she tilted her head as if trying to understand what just passed between them. But before she could say anything else, Vienna spoke, voice soft and empty.“I’ll ask one of the maids to prepare something fresh and send it to your room,” she said. “You should rest.”And just like that, she turned on her heel.She didn’t rush. Her steps were small, almost dragging. She shuffled across the floor like someone carrying a weight too heavy to speak of. Her head remained bowed, her shoulders sli

Vienna's POV:Soft morning light streamed through the gauzy curtains, painting the room in a gentle haze of gold and rose. I lay nestled between Kai and Fynn, my limbs tangled with theirs, the sheets half-draped across our bare bodies. The scent of last night still clung to the air—candles, sweat, skin, and desire. My thighs still tingled faintly, pleasantly sore, the kind of ache that reminded me of how thoroughly I had been worshiped.I blinked slowly, heart full, body warm, and took a quiet moment just to listen.Fynn’s breath was deep and steady beside me, one of his arms slung lazily over my waist. Kai lay on my other side, chest rising and falling with rhythmic calm, lips slightly parted, hair tousled in a way that made him look younger. Softer.My gaze trailed over their sleeping faces, my chest blooming with emotion.How could I ever walk away from this?I didn’t want to think about leaving—not now, not when the morning tasted like peace. I wanted to memorize everything: the h

Vienna's POV:I turned to leave the room, my fingers still trembling slightly from holding back. I didn’t trust myself to say anything else to Gemini… anything I said to her would have either broken me or set her off further. And yet, somehow, I thought I had ended this encounter without any real damage.I should have known better.A sharp, searing pain struck the center of my back like a thunderclap. My breath caught as I staggered a step forward, the air knocked clean from my lungs. Something heavy clattered against the floor beside me.I turned, stunned.A silver candle holder rolled to a stop near my feet. I stared at it, the base still warm where the flame had flickered moments before. My hand moved instinctively. I bent down and picked it up, the cold metal suddenly feeling heavier than it should have.“Why did you throw this at me?”My voice came out low; not angry, just shocked. But the next moment, I recovered. “If you have something to say to me, just call my name. I can

Kai’s POV:Vienna’s soft snoring filled the room, a sound so familiar it had become the rhythm of my peace. She was curled into the sheets, her hair fanned out like spilled ink against the pillow. Even in sleep, she looked like she was carrying the weight of the world. The events of the past few days had drained her, and guilt gnawed at me for not being able to shield her from it all. I leaned down, pressing my lips to her temple. Her skin was warm, her breath steady. The second I pulled away, her brows twitched, her lips parting in a sleep-heavy murmur. “Kai Zeke…” My chest tightened with love for her. Even half-asleep, her first thought was of him. “I know, love,” I whispered, tucking a loose strand behind her ear. “I’ll take care of him.” She exhaled, sinking deeper into the mattress, trusting me to keep my word. Zeke’s room smelled like crayons and the faint sweetness of the honey biscuits he must have sneaked to bed last night, despite Veinna’s strict rules regarding