All Chapters of PROFESSOR SIN : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

AMARA'S POVSplash!I jolted.My eyes snapped open as cold water spilled down my face, soaking into my collarbone. My head banged painfully, a sharp ache drilling through my skull. I groaned, my vision blurred, struggling to focus—Then my eyes met a masculine face.He looked haggard. Dirty. His teeth brown and exposed in a grin that made my stomach twist.Fear slammed into me.I tried to move.Nothing.That was when it dawned on me.I was tied.My hands were pulled back behind the chair, my legs bound tight. Panic rushed through my veins as realization hit me all at once.I’d been kidnapped.Memory flashed.The orphanage.I felt nuisance after seeing the horrible scene.Then a hand suddenly gripped me from behind, I tried struggling and screaming.Then I felt a blow to my head and palms clamps my lips tightly before the darkness.My breath came out shaky as I looked around. An abandoned building, cracked walls, dusty floors.I shook violently in the chair and screamed.“Let me go! L

NINA'S POVI sat by the window, legs crossed, chin resting lazily on my palm.A slow, wild grin spread across my face.Finally… that pest is gone.My phone vibrated nonstop beside me, the Sassy group chat lighting up like fireworks.Why did you let her go?Glenda is furious.You ruined everything, Nina.I scoffed.Idiots.They really thought I let Amara go because I said so.I leaned back and laughed…deep, hysterical, unrestrained.Tomorrow’s headline already played in my head.A girl found dead in a fatal car crash.Tragic.Unfortunate.Necessary.Blood suddenly trickled from my nose. I frowned slightly, grabbed a tissue, and wiped it off like it was nothing.After I deal with whoever is blackmailing me…After my surgery…I’ll finally be… The Nina Blake, I want.Whole. Untouchable. Perfect….I smiled at my reflection. Relief washed over me like warm water.The door creaked open.“Ooh, hi Paula,” I chirped, still smiling.Nanny Paula stood frozen, eyes hollow, like she ha

DANIEL POV I stood in the shadows, watching her. Amara. She looked… different, brighter, softer, stronger. Almost unreal, like she didn’t belong to the same broken world I knew. For a second, she looked like a goddess, untouched, glowing in a way that made my chest ache. Was I wrong about everything? Was she better with Professor Black? My jaw tightened at the thought. But then…. What about what Anna said? I sighed deeply. I loved her. God, I loved her more than I ever admitted, even to myself. And the worst part? She looked happy. Happier than I had ever seen her. That truth hurt more than rejection. My chest tightened painfully. Maybe… maybe this was where I should stop. Maybe I have to let go. I turned and start walking toward the library. I just wanted to bury myself in books, drown my thoughts, silence the image of her smile. “Daniel—” Her voice, soft, familiar. My heart jumped violently, like butterflies exploding in my chest. I turned. “

AMARA POV“Who is that little girl?”My hands trembled as I held the pendant out. My chest tightened until it hurt.The face of the little girl in the picture…..It was the same one in my memories The same eyes.The same broken fear.The same face that haunted my memories.“That’s me,” Tracy said slowly. “Talk to me. What’s happening?”Her brows creased in confusion.Tears pooled in my eyes.“Joan,” I whispered, grabbing her hands.Her eyes widened instantly.“Wait—how do you know that name?” she breathed. “I’ve never told anyone that.”She froze.Her gaze stayed on me, too long. Too sharp.“Yes,” I sobbed. “It’s me… it’s Lilly.”“Lilly?” Her voice cracked.I nodded, tears spilling freely.She pulled me into her arms and we collapsed to the floor together, crying, clutching each other like the world was ending.“I waited for you,” she cried messily. “I… I thought you were dead…”I wiped her tears with shaking fingers.“Shh… I don’t remember everything,” I whispered. “They took me. I

AMARA POVThe cold air hit me the moment I stepped inside.The house felt heavier than usual, like the walls were waiting to explode. I could sense the tension thick in the air, but I didn’t care. I came for answers. And I wasn’t leaving without them.“Look who finally decided to come home,” Mom’s voice came sharp, her glare colder than the marble floor.I ignored her. I wasn’t here to fight. Not this time.“I came here to ask you both something,” I said quietly, my voice tight, my gaze moving from Mom to Dad.Nina sat on the couch, her face bowed down like a guilty child caught stealing. For a second, I almost pitied her…but no, not after everything she’d done.“Can’t you see the mood here? Are you that dumb?!” Mom snapped, voice slicing through the air.“Mom, I—”“I’m in no mood for your stupid tantrum!” Dad’s voice boomed, echoing through the room.“I don’t fucking care!” I screamed back, my chest rising and falling as tears threatened to spill. My heart felt like it would burst.