A Baby For My Professor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

JAXON “I didn’t think you would come see me again,” Professor Storm’s voice was a hoarse slur. She was a wreck, a shadow of her old self. Slumped against the stonewall with silver-coated chains binding her wrists and ankles, she looked drained.“I have questions,” I said, drawing out a chair. She scoffed weakly.“And what makes you so sure that I have the answers that you want?”She’d better not test me. I was certainly not in a good mood, and if she pissed me off, I was more than ready to maim her.I lowered myself onto the chair, twirling a knife between my gloved fingers. “It’s your last chance to prove yourself useful. You’d better hope that you have the answers.”Her eyes darkened. “What? Are you going to kill me?”My gaze met hers. “No. That’s too easy. I’ll make you spend the rest of your life drowning in agony.”She gulped, a flicker of fear flashing in her eyes. “What do you want to know?”I leaned back on my seat, trailing a finger along the edge of the knife.“What do

CLARISSA I was terribly bothered by Jaxon's absence. I'd awoken earlier in his bed, only to find out that he was gone. And when I'd tried to reach for him through our mind link, it had felt as though he'd just blocked me out. I'd just stepped into the academy's premises when two uniformed men grabbed me. I panicked immediately, fear clouding my senses."What are you doing? Let go of me!" I hissed, but they ignored me, slapping silver cuffs around my wrists. I cried out in pain as my flesh sizzled, nausea washing over me. At this point, I wasn't just afraid for my life but for the life of my unborn child.Students watched us with wide eyes, murmuring and gossiping among themselves. My heart sank. Had my fear finally come true?The uniformed men dragged me into the disciplinary building, pushing me to my knees before the academy's council members. Standing in the corner was my mate. Jaxon.My eyes widened in surprise.What was he doing here?I tried communicating with him throug

CLARISSA The door jerked open, and I was greeted by the sight of Jaxon, my mate. The one who'd betrayed me. He was paler than usual, and his eyes were bloodshot and clouded with grief. For a moment, I wavered. I moved backwards as he approached me with urgency."What the hell are you doing here?" I demanded.He swallowed thickly. "Getting you out of here."Anger flared inside of me. Did he really think it was okay to do whatever he liked?He'd smashed my heart into pieces, and now he was here to...what? Save me?"I don't need your help," I said through gritted teeth. He brought a hand to massage the back of his neck, my gaze zeroing in on the dried streaks of blood on his hand.I faltered, and despite myself, I worried about him, stupidly.He released a shaky breath, reaching out to grab my hand with trembling fingers. "We have to go. Now."I frowned, noticing the way he glanced behind me with a haunted look on his face. My frown deepened. Had he started seeing the hallucinatio

CLARISSA "Is he dead? He looks dead," Stefan said as he eyed Jaxon's immobile form. He obviously didn't want to sound like he cared, but I could see the concern written all over his face. When I'd heard the knock on the door, I'd been afraid, thinking that people from the academy had arrived to apprehend us. But thankfully, it was just Stefan.I watched as Dante carefully lifted Jaxon's shirt to expose his midsection. Anger heated my insides at the sight of the gruesome mess on his body. Zoe whimpered, and Stefan let out a heavy sigh."He's got to be in an insane amount of pain," Stefan commented as Dante wrapped a bandage around Jaxon's torso before securing it with tape.My mate let out a groan, his eyes fluttering open. I smiled at him through my tears, stroking his hair to comfort him."Stefan, tell me you didn't come here just to watch us," Dante suddenly said, and Stefan nervously shifted his weight, rubbing the back of his neck."I just needed to make sure that Clariss

CLARISSA The bastard lived in a house with glass windows and polished floors, as if sin had never touched his doorstep. But I knew better. Monsters didn't always crawl out of shadows. Sometimes they poured you tea and smiled with clean fingernails.I didn't have to knock.The door creaked open, and Director Edward stepped out of it. He froze the instant he saw me, shuffling backwards until I'd stepped into the apartment with him."W-what are you doing?" He stuttered, and my claws elongated. "Be careful, you're pregnant..."My expression darkened."Then, you should know better than to upset a pregnant woman," I growl, power pulsing inside of me."Clarissa...wait, wait—listen to me—"I was already moving.My hand shot out, my fingers glowing faintly with silver as I pinned him against the wall by the throat. "You were supposed to protect us. The Academy. Me."His pulse thundered beneath my palm, but I didn't care."I was following orders," he gasped."Whose?"He flinched, his mou