Semua Bab Would You Die For Me?: Bab 11 - Bab 20

JaphethI froze by the door, my eyes fixed on the lady in front of me. I had seen her somewhere before in the school premises. Her dressing showed that she wasn't a student so she must be a professor like me.But what was she doing in my office, on my chair?“May I help you?” I questioned as I walked in, leaving the door ajar to avoid unwanted rumors and she simply smiled at me before rising to her feet.“It's tradition that other professors welcome the new professor with a small party.” The lady started, circling me with a never-fading smile on her face, and I raised a brow in surprise.“A party? The dean didn't tell me about that.” I replied and she chuckled softly.If I didn't know better, I'd have thought she was flirting with me.“The Dean doesn't care about it. But it's SAU’s tradition. So we'll be hosting a small party at my house tonight. You're the star, and you have to be there.” She explained and I let out a sigh of frustration.I didn't want to go.“But—”“You can't say no

AaronJapheth wiggled around uncomfortably and my heart sank to my stomach. I was right from the start. What if I wasn't here?“I'll have you arrested for trespassing!” Evelyn yelled and I turned to look at her, my gaze cold and threatening as she backed away from me.“I'll have you arrested for trying to take advantage of a colleague, and trust me, you would never see the light of day again,” I replied calmly, and she shivered in fear as I turned my attention to Japheth.“It's so hot…” He mumbled softly as I helped him up but his legs kept shaking like they couldn't support his weight. Glaring at Evelyn, I picked up Japheth bridal style and he immediately buried his face in my chest, soft whimpers that nearly drove me mad escaping his lips.“You breathe a word about this to anyone, you'll be a prisoner for the rest of your life. I know you're smart anyway. Don't ever go close to Japheth again. Understood?” I questioned, and she immediately nodded in fear as I walked out of her apartm

Japheth My head throbbed with a pounding ferocity as a soft groan escaped my lips. My body ached badly and everything in me felt sore. Even my eyes were too heavy to open. When I finally peeled my eyes open, my brows creased, realizing that I was in a place I had no idea about.I immediately jolted upright, a move I regretted making immediately as another groan left my lips. Where the hell was I? I immediately glanced down at my clothes and to my horror, I was wearing clothes that didn't belong to me.I tried to remember what happened last night but it was all like a blur. I remembered going to Evelyn's house for the so-called party… and I was tricked. There was no party, she just wanted me there for her fun.I remembered drinking the glass of wine, then everything went blurry from that point. I could have sworn I remembered hearing Aaron's voice as well. But what would Aaron be doing at Evelyn's house?Fuck it, did Evelyn actually drug me and have her way with me? A random memory of

JaphethAvoiding Aaron was going to be difficult. Especially since I was so vulnerable with him last night. I can't even remember what happened, no matter how hard I tried, and I ended up at the university with a pounding headache as well as a messy mind.I had asked for help. Since I was drugged, could it be that I had asked him to sleep with me? But my butt felt fine… The thought of it suddenly had me shuddering in repulse as I shook my head to disperse that idea. How did a mission to arrest a mafia heir suddenly turn into something so tangled? My thoughts were interrupted when my door was pushed open and my head jerked up to see Evelyn step in.My gaze darkened as I stood up and she approached me with a nervous expression, her hands gripping the hem of her shirt tightly “I'm sorry Japheth.” She apologized with a bow, not meeting my eyes as she spoke and my brows raised in amusement.“You're sorry for lying to me about a party or for trying to take advantage of me? I trusted you.

Japheth “Jealous?” I questioned with my brows raised as I stared at him in confusion.“You seemed disappointed when I said I had also done that to other professors. Perhaps you didn't like it when I said that?” He responded and realization dawned on me as I sneered at his words.“Oh, I was disappointed, yes, that other professors would stoop so low to let their students help them out in such a way. I admit I'm no different from them, but it's disgusting to know that—”“I was kidding.” He interrupted me with a scowl on his face and I paused. “Everything that happened last night, I have never done it with any other professor or fellow student. Like I said, I wanted to help. You're different from them, so don't compare yourself to them.” He added, his tone low and distressing, and I found myself frowning as he turned around to leave without wasting any more time.He was a weird one, I had to admit that. Why would he want to help me in such an intimate way? Maybe he was gay. After all, h