Forbidden Pleasure: Daddy's Favorite Student のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Elizabeth's POVThat night, I met with Daniel in his apartment. It was big and furnished. Not the regular kind of apartment for a college student. He didn’t say anything at first, just sat beside me, the quiet between us almost soothing.“You did it,” he said finally. “Harper… she’s breathing again. That was you.”I swallowed hard, staring at my hands. “It was us.”When I finally looked at him, his eyes were steady, filled with something I didn’t know how to name. His hand brushed mine again, more certain this time, his fingers curling around mine.My heart fluttered, traitorous, wild.And for the first time, I let it.He leaned closer, his breath warm, his lips hovering just a breath away. My eyes fluttered shut, then he locked lips with mine.His kiss was gentle—nothing like Sebastian's kiss of possession. He wasn't trying to possess me, or leave a mark on me—just letting us feel each other's heat.I got lost in his warmth and soon found myself yearning for more, as I leaned back to

The next day, the school announced an abrupt visit to the city's library, and the weather threatened a heavy downpour. The buses were ready and students filed in, taking a seat as the engine rumbled beneath us. Sebastian, however, sat with another professor, but his gaze never left me. I was beginning to feel awkward until Daniel asked the guy beside me to switch seats with him.Sebastian's demeanor shifted to a cold one as he glared at me, but I looked away. Soon we arrived at the library but the rain started. It came fast, hammering the old windows of the countryside library the college had chosen for our excursion. Students scattered between exhibits, notebooks out, chatter filling the wide halls. But when the lights flickered and the main door clanged shut, I realized I’d wandered farther than the others.I wasn’t alone.“Elizabeth.”I froze. His voice carried easily in the narrow passage. When I turned, Sebastian stood only a few feet away. His expression was unreadable, that sam

Sebastian's POV“What?,” I screamed, my voice echoing in the hallway. My heart hammered in my chest like a drum, a surge of fury coursing through my veins, threatening to boil over.From the very beginning, I had harbored a gnawing suspicion about Daniel. There was no way he would offer his assistance to Elizabeth without an ulterior motive. Deep down, I knew he had his eye on something—and it wasn’t just a desire to lend a hand.Who in their right mind would betray their closest friend just to appear good? I was no stranger to the game, and I could see the glint of ulterior motives sparkling in his eyes. Elizabeth was undeniably captivating, a radiant beauty that could capture any man’s heart.I had confronted her about my growing concerns regarding Daniel, but she had dismissed my worries with a flick of her wrist, insisting that they were merely friends. Just friends? The thought felt like a bitter pill lodged in my throat.Just as I felt my rage reaching a boiling point, a profess

Elizabeth’s POVThe days that followed Sebastian's departure felt endless.I stopped counting them because they all looked the same — quiet, heavy, and slow.Each morning, I woke up hoping something would change. Maybe he would text me. Maybe he’d look at me in class. Maybe he’d stop pretending I didn’t exist.But every time I saw him, his face was calm and distant, as if I had never meant anything to him.I tried to stay strong, but it hurt.I missed the way his voice softened when he spoke my name. I missed how his eyes followed me when he thought I wasn’t looking.Now, I was just another student in his class — one he could barely stand to see.Even Jennifer’s drama no longer mattered to me. Her fights, her stares, her whispers, they all sounded far away. My world had grown smaller, quieter, and sadder.I could handle it until I saw Daniel again.He caught up with me after class one afternoon.I was walking down the hall, lost in thought, when I heard his voice behind me.“Elizabeth

Elizabeth's POVThe days after my mother’s confrontation were unbearable. Every sound, every shadow seemed heavier. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face, her lips twisting into a sneer as she told me he would always come back to her.I wanted to scream, to throw myself into the streets and demand the world make sense. But I couldn’t. Not yet. I was still too fragile.I wandered through my days quietly, trying not to be noticed, trying to stay invisible in the world. I couldn’t focus on classes. I couldn’t focus on friends. My thoughts were always in one place: him.Sebastian.I saw him sometimes in class, sometimes passing by in the hallway. He always looked calm, professional, distant. But there was something in his eyes that betrayed him. Sometimes, when he thought I wasn’t looking, I caught a flicker of sadness, maybe regret, maybe longing. I didn’t want to hope. I had learned not to.But my heart betrayed me anyway.It was late afternoon when I finally saw him up close agai