Sisters Wives :Married To My Annoying Professor のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Inaya’s POV Everywhere went silent, and I could only hear my heart beating. The only person I could see in the room was Sir lying unconscious on the hospital bed. “What…. What did you just say?” I wanted to be sure I heard well. “We just announced the dead body’s time of death,” The doctor said and I looked at him with disbelief. “The…. The dead body?” That was impossible, I didn’t even know when I walked to the doctor, “Don’t… don’t address him that way, he…..he has a name and he was fine just a moment ago, he spoke to me, I promise!” My eyes pleaded with the doctor to believe me.How dare they call my husband a dead body when he is perfectly fine? Who do they think they are?!“Miss, we are sorry,” The doctor apologized. That wasn’t what I wanted to hear. We had finally decided to make us work, and they are spewing nonsense to me. “Nothing is wrong with my husband,” I yelled, “Please check him one more time.” “We will make the necessary arrangements to take the dead body to th

Inaya’s POV “What do you plan on doing?” Hayes questioned when we got to school. “About?” I asked when I didn’t know what he was talking about. “That Anita,” I nodded my head in understanding. “Nothing, it’s best the school authorities handle it, and I’m trying not to spoil my mood. Sir is going to be moved to a private ward, and I can see him,” I said with the brightest smile on my face. “This really doesn’t suit you,” Eveline said, and then we burst into light laughter. “Inaya and the three musketeers are finally back in school!” Evan said playfully, “How is your health?” “Fine Evan,” I smiled at him. “Something seems different,” Evan squinted his eyes, “Something about Inaya is different, I just can’t figure it out.” “When you figure it out let me know,” I said with the smile still plastered on my face. I had just two classes today and those two classes felt like twenty classes. “Done,” I stood up the moment the professor left the class. “I have to get

Inaya’s POV I knew exactly what that wench was talking about, she caused everything, and she wanted me to be punished, but I was more curious about Sir’s response. I wanted to know what he would say and do. Would he support me or would he support her?Sir took off his reading glasses and closed his book, “Anita,” He called his voice carrying so much authority, “What wrongdoings are we talking about at the moment?” “I’m talking about what happened in Bramston,” Anita said with a straight face, “Inaya needs to be held accountable.” Professor Marcel nodded his head, “Sure, accountability, Anita, not everyone in this class was present at the scene, do you care to explain to them what you are talking about?”“Sir!”“Is there any evidence to support your claim of Inaya wanting to kill you?” Sir asked, and once again I felt proud and supported, “You are from a family of lawyers, you are a law student, and yet you act like a newbie when it comes to the law.” “Sir, with or without evidenc

Inaya’s POV “Was that someone Akira’s Mother?” I wanted to pretend like I didn’t see the padlock but I couldn’t. “Hmmmm,” Beckham nodded his head, his eyes still focused on the padlock. “Serena, was that her name?” I asked and Beckham’s eyes finally left the padlock and fell on me, “I just thought that it must have been you two,” I pointed at the padlock he was looking at. “Yeah…. Yes…. We…. Emmm…. We dropped that when we were like fifteen, sixteen years old,” Beckham said awkwardly and I nodded my head. I did a quick calculation in my head from that year till now. They must have known each other all their life. Damn, can I compete with the love he has or had for her? “Oh…. Wow… That’s like seventeen years ago,” I laughed awkwardly, “Is…. She like dead or….” “No…. No…. Divorce…. Just divorce,” Beckham answered with an awkward smile. I licked my lower lip, “Do…. Do you both still communicate?” “Yes, we do communicate about Akira from time to time,” Beckham answered, “Strictly

Inaya’s POV “Sir,” I called in a whisper as I waved at him when I got to the mall.“I didn’t think you would come,” Beckham said when I got to where he was standing, “And we are still calling me sir.”“Sorry, I keep forgetting,” I smiled, “Why are you going grocery shopping by yourself?” I was surprised when he told me he was going grocery shopping by himself when he had people for that. “I wanted to cook you dinner,” Sir touched my nose with his finger, “Don’t be mad, Akira’s mom is joining us for dinner.” “Oh…Serene is coming,” I didn’t have much to say, “Is that why you want to make dinner?” Sir looked taken aback, “No, no, I planned on making dinner before her call came in, and I remembered,” I nodded my head, “Okay, how about we allow the chef to make today’s dinner, then I will make breakfast for you?” Why was I feeling insecure? It was just food. “You can make dinner; it doesn’t matter.” “It does, you don’t feel okay with it,” Sir said lovely, “It’s final we will have th