All Chapters of Choosing Between My Sexy Stepbrother Or My Hot Professor: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

It was him.The subordinate to my abductor. He peered down from the window and I could see the corner of his mouth twisting up.Luckily I was able to jump on a roof. Then he jumped right after me, his boots hitting the surface with a dull thud that vibrated through my bones. My lungs burned as I scrambled forward, slipping down the slanted tiles until I managed to leap off the edge. I landed on the dirt, knees aching from the impact, but I had no time to pause. He came right behind me, heavier and faster, but I was desperate.The air was sharp against my skin, carrying the distant scent of pine and damp earth. I pushed forward, weaving between trees as branches scratched at my arms and face. For a moment, I thought he would grab me, drag me back inside like a rag doll. Then, unexpectedly, his voice cut through."Wait!" he called.My body tensed. I ignored him, forcing my legs to move faster, but his footsteps kept closing in until he was only a few strides behind."Listen to me!" he s

Raina’s POV When I ‘came back to life', the first thing I felt was pain. It hid behind my eyes, throbbing and heavy against my skull. It was like my head had been hit continuously by a hammer, and my brain was now pushed in my skull. My eyelids felt really dry, and they were a bit difficult to separate. When they finally did, I winced from the pain. My headache intensifyed, a groan erupting from my dry throat. As soon as my eyelids parted, light streamed in. The light was white and sterile, pouting into my eyes until they watered. I struggled to blink against it, groaning again and turning my face away from the light. The ceiling wasn't any better. It was still too white and bright… it was too unfamiliar. Where the fuck was I? I made efforts to get out a whisper from my dry throat, “Where… am I?” But I didn't get a response from anyone. I took in a sharp inhale of air, the smell of anticeptic following the oxygen into my lungs. It was only then that I realized I was l

Lucien’s POVI got into the shower, trying to wash off the smell of lavender, and maybe some of my memories off of my body. The water was steaming hot, falling down my skin in a way that I was sure was going to leave scars. It wasn't just the fact that I had fucked someone that wasn't Raina, but the fact that that person shared the video with the entire fucking school. How was I going to get Raina back at this rate?I let out an exhausted breath and turned off the shower, towelling my hair dry and wrapping a towel around my naked torso. The water didn't do much, it didn't wash anything away. It didn't wash off the burn that still existed in my throat from the alcohol of the previous night. It didn't get rid of the sour taste of regret that gnawed angrily at my chest. And worst of all, it didn't wipe off the memory of that goddam video I'd just seen plastered all over the school's online platform. I ran my fingers through my damp hair, glaring at my clothes that were folded neatly

Raina’s POVWhen my body slowly moved back into consciousness, the first thing that hit me was the cold. The place I was in was incredibly cold. The cold crawled into my skin, cold and aching. It didn't give me chills, it felt like a heavy numbness that just wanted to kill me. I tried to push all the negative thoughts out of my head, simultaneously making efforts to open my eyelids that seemed to be glued shut. After much effort, my eyelids finally let go of each other, their edges crusty with dry mucus that pinched me when I blinked rapidly to adjust my vision to the heavy darkness that engulfed my entire being. I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head, my whole body suddenly getting triggered. My stomach twisted, and a disgusting bile rose up to the back of my throat. I felt nauseous, I felt tired. I felt like I was dying. Or maybe, that was just an exaggeration. When I made an attempt to move my numb body, the sound of chains filled my ears. That was when my memories came b

Lucien povIn an icy tone, I snarled at her. “I told you to steer off my path. I don’t need your fucking help!” I walked off.Days stretched into weeks, yet there were no signs of my lover. The cops, my dad had searched effortlessly in Nightshade Pack and Greenville city, all to no avail.My heart constricted under my chest each time ‘Raina’ was mentioned.“Dring…” my phone rang and I picked up the call, without even sparing a glance at my phone.“Lucien, I’m craving for chicken wings. I’ll need it delivered to me in minutes by you.” Selene said over the line.I swallowed hard, suppressing my irritation at the sound of her voice.’Selene took me to the Social Welfare and Pups department with false and true claims. The truth about her claim was that I don't give a fuck about her. I don't care to ask if the baby in her was kicking or not.But, I smiled the moment a woman told her