Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Werenun’s Dirty Professor : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Reina’s POVThe days inside this strange place were passing, but I had lost count of how many. It felt like I was living in a different world, one where time moved at its own pace and nothing made sense anymore. The walls around me were strong, the doors heavy, and the windows locked tight. It was a prison, yet sometimes it didn’t feel like one because of the way he treated me. That was the most confusing part.The man who had taken me should have been cruel. He should have shouted, hit me, starved me, or locked me in chains. But he didn’t. He fed me, gave me clothes, and made sure I was warm at night. When I was sick one morning, he brought herbs and water. When I had nightmares, I woke to find a blanket tucked around me, though I never saw him do it. Every little act of care left me unsettled. Why would someone kidnap me only to treat me like I mattered?I sat on the edge of the bed now, staring at the tray of food he had left behind. Noodles, bread, and warm tea. My stomach grumble

Reina’s POVWhen he stayed in the room a little longer after I whispered don’t go yet, something inside me cracked open. I couldn’t stop staring at him. Even though his hood and mask covered everything, my heart kept racing as if my soul already knew the face he was hiding. That was when fear crept in—not fear of him hurting me, but fear of myself.How could I feel this way for someone who had stolen me from my life? How could I smile when he entered, long for his voice, or obey his every word? It wasn’t right. It wasn’t normal. If I didn’t put a stop to it now, I was afraid I’d lose myself completely.That night, I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned, replaying every small moment—the brush of his hand against mine, the sound of his deep voice, the way he cared for me without complaint. My chest ached with confusion. I whispered into the darkness, “I can’t fall for you. I won’t.”By the next day, I had already made up my mind. I had to escape. If I stayed any longer, my heart would be

Reina POVHis touch still lingered on my skin long after he had pulled away from me last night. I could not stop thinking about it. The way his voice softened when he comforted me during my nightmare, the way his strong hands had steadied me as if I was the most fragile thing in the world—those memories haunted me.I sat on the edge of the bed, hugging my knees, my mind a storm of questions. For so long, I had feared him, hated him, told myself that all I wanted was to escape. But now? My heart no longer trembled in his presence. My chest no longer burned with anger each time I heard his footsteps. Instead, I found myself listening for him, waiting for his shadow to appear in the doorway, longing for his deep voice to fill the silence.It was confusing. It was dangerous. But it was real.When the door opened, my body reacted before my mind caught up. My chest leapt, my lips parted. The masked man stepped inside, tall and steady as always, a plate of food in one hand.“You didn’t eat m

Julian’s POVThe air inside the room felt heavy. I could see the way Reina’s eyes searched for me, how her lips trembled as if her heart already knew the truth but her mind refused to accept it. For days I had hidden behind the mask, letting her believe I was someone else—a stranger who held her captive yet somehow made her feel safe. I told myself it was the only way, but deep inside, I knew this moment would come.Her voice cut through the silence. “Who are you really?” It was not the first time she asked, but this time it felt different. She was no longer curious. She was demanding. Her chest rose and fell sharply, fear and anger fighting for space inside her.I stood there, still, my hand brushing over the mask that had become my shield. Every part of me wanted to keep it on, to protect her from the truth, to protect myself from the pain in her eyes once she realized it was me. But the walls I had built around us were cracking, and there was nowhere left to hide.Slowly, my finger

Reina’s POVThe silence that came after Julian’s confession sat heavy between us. My chest rose and fell unevenly, like I was struggling to breathe. His words kept replaying in my head, sharp and raw. He wanted to protect me. He wanted to keep me safe. But all I could feel was the sting of betrayal.I stepped back, but he reached forward as if he couldn’t stop himself. His hand brushed my wrist, and it sent a jolt through me. I hated that my body still reacted. My heart still raced for him, even when my mind screamed against it.“Reina…” His voice broke, low and rough, almost pleading. “Don’t look at me like I’m a stranger.”I laughed bitterly, though tears burned at the back of my eyes. “What do you expect me to see, Julian? You lied to me. You hid yourself from me. You made me feel like I was falling for someone else, when it was you all along.”He flinched, and I saw guilt flicker across his face. His jaw tightened, but he didn’t look away. He was standing there, completely exposed