All Chapters of Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son:A forbidden bond: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Maya's POVI stopped dead in my tracks, and my hands trembled as I read the text message again to make sure I was sure of what I was seeing.This mysterious number had just admitted that Charles death has to do with me.I swallowed hard, then turned to see professor Logan still in a conversation with the police officers.I thought of approaching the police officers, to tell them about the strange text message, but I knew that would involve showing them the first text message.Which has to do with my affair with Professor Logan.It was a difficult decision for me, as far as I can tell, I had a lead on the case but it would involve sacrificing my relationship with professor Logan.I nodded my head in disagreement.I couldn't tell the police, so I resumed my pace until I entered my class.My head was down, so I didn't even notice the lecturer in the class, nor did I pay attention to my colleagues.I just walked straight to my desk and sat down.Just then, a thought flashed in my head.I

Maya's POVAs soon as I entered his office, I saw him seated on his leather seat staring at me like someone about to commit secret sin.His face was unreadable and his eyes piercing, I felt naked in front of him.“Did you call for me, sir?” I asked, my voice cool.“Yes,” he said, nodding his head.I took a step closer to him and stopped.I was quiet, but within me, I was far from quiet.I wanted so badly to ask him what he was doing with professor Ava earlier.I couldn’t stop thinking about what I saw earlier, the way Professor Ava left his office, adjusting her shirt like she has just been fucked.My stomach twisted, and I felt jealousy curling around my chest. It wasn’t just the possibility that they both had sex, but that the person was the very witch that I was beginning to hate.The woman claimed to dislike me because of my poor grades, but I know there's more to it that that.My academic record was just an excuse for her to humiliate me.I kept my hands behind my back, and

Maya's POVI left Professor Logan’s office feeling self fulfilled and happy about what happened.I never actually planned to do that, it was a spontaneous decision.It was hell risky, but it made the sex sweeter.I stood at the hallway just four steps after his office to straighten my clothes.I didn't want my clothes to look rough, to avoid questions from other students who would be quick to assume I was up to something nasty.Then I walked towards the stairs, but as soon as I got to the stairs, I saw professor Ava coming up towards me."Where are you coming from?" she asked crossing her arms with a more suspicious look.I looked calm, almost amused. "I don't think you deserve to know where I have been in the school, especially when it is closing time."She tried to say something but I just rolled my eyes and went about my way. I felt her eyes piercing through my back.She was obviously confused by my statement-that was not something she expected.She probably thought I would mel

Maya's POV"You betrayed me, Maya, I trusted you," he said, his finger pointing straight at me."Whoever killed Charles," he said, "Did that because of you, someone else is stalking you."I raised an eyebrow, but before I could say a word, the door opened and the police walked in.Regan ran towards the window to jump, but stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the whole building was surrounded with them."You're under arrest, Regan," a female police officer said, "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You also have the right to an attorney, If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you.""Now put your hands where I can see them," another officer's voice cut in, a male this time.Regan lifted up his hand in surrender but his gaze never left mine.The police officers approached him, two of them, dressed in navy blue uniforms.They cuffed his hand behind his back and one of them took him out of

Regan's POV.They put me in a small room, plain walls, air conditioned, a metal table, and a chair that felt like it was made for torture. My wrists were cuffed to a loop in the table, not enough to cut circulation, but enough to remind me I wasn’t going anywhere.There was also a big mirror on the wall by my right hand. I knew it was one-way. They were watching me from behind it. I could feel it.A camera blinked red from one corner of the ceiling.I leaned back and stared at it for a moment, then looked away. I’d been sitting for a while, long enough for the adrenaline to wear off and the regret to kick in. I felt stupid. Worse, I felt guilty.Why did I lie to her about the gun?I told Maya it was blank, just to make her feel comfortable. But it wasn’t. And by now, she must’ve seen it for what it was. A real gun.She’s not stupid. She was already doubting me. Already cautious. This would destroy whatever thin thread of trust we had left. And now, she might even tell the police I b