All Chapters of PROFESSOR SIN : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

AMARA POVHis eyes wouldn’t meet mine at first.I noticed the discomfort in his posture …the way his jaw tensed, the faint flicker in his gaze every time I shifted my leg, I deliberately didn't put on any undies to give him a better view. That tiny reaction told me everything I needed to know. I had him right where I wanted.After that message last night, I promised myself I wasn’t going to let fear control me anymore. What was there to lose, anyway? Professor Black thought he could play with me, break me, and toss me aside like nothing happened. He was wrong. I started this … and I’d be the one to end it. He's the only interesting thing I have going on in my life and I'm definitely not letting go anytime soon.Two can play this game.I leaned back in my seat, crossing one leg over the other slowly. His gaze followed. I caught the low sound that slipped past his lips — barely audible, but I heard it. A groan. A telltale sign that his control was cracking.That was the moment I smiled

DANIEL’S POVI was about to walk into the empty classroom when I heard her voice.“I just had a little fun with him.”Her tone was low, but every word cut deep — slicing through the air and straight into my chest. My hand froze on the doorknob. Fun with him? The words replayed in my head, over and over again, until my knuckles turned white from gripping the handle too tightly.I didn’t need anyone to tell me who “him” was.Professor Black.My stomach tightened. My heart sank. For a second, I couldn’t breathe.So she did have something going on with him.I liked her … no, that’s not even the right word. From the moment I first saw her a year ago, I was drawn to her like a magnet. She had this quietness about her, always walking around in oversized hoodies and joggers, trying to blend in. But to me, she stood out more than anyone else. Maybe it was the sadness in her eyes or the way she always seemed lost in thought. I’d wanted to talk to her since then but never had the courage. I rem

NINA'S POVI was still in the sitting room when Amara’s loud scream echoed through the house.Everyone froze.Mom and Dad immediately rushed toward the stairs, panic flashing across their faces. But before they could take another step, I pressed a hand to my chest and let out a low groan. The pain wasn’t unbearable….it was just enough to sound convincing.They turned to me instantly. “Nina?” Mom gasped, hurrying to my side. “Are you okay?”I lowered my gaze, biting back the small smile threatening to slip out. “My chest… hurts,” I whispered softly, my voice trembling just enough.“Do you need anything, sweetheart?” Mom asked, her voice laced with worry. Not a single glance was thrown toward the direction of Amara’s scream. Not one.Inside, I smirked. Of course.“I just want to rest,” I murmured faintly.Dad smiled tenderly and bent down to lift me into his arms. I relaxed against his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heart while my lips curled slightly upward.As we climbed the s

PROFESSOR BLACK POVI hid behind the flowers, heart pounding like a mad drum. The old woman at the window…Amara’s nanny, I think…moved closer, squinting through the glass. My breath hitched. The broken vase beside my shoe mocked me. One wrong move and I’d be caught like a thief.When she finally turned away, I let out a shaky breath and stepped back. My pulse was still racing. Damn it. What the hell was I even doing?I jumped over the fence and landed quietly on the grass. My car was parked a few meters away, hidden under the shadows. By the time I reached it, I couldn’t help but chuckle at myself.“I’m definitely losing my mind,” I muttered, rubbing the back of my neck. “She’s driving me insane.”Just an hour ago, I’d been at my desk at the house, pretending to work. But my head was full of her…Amara. That face. Those eyes. The way she looked when she tried to act strong but her voice trembled anyway.Then my phone rang. It was her.I didn’t want to pick up. God knows I tried not to.

AMARA'S POVThe morning rays shone directly into my eyes, forcing me to squint. I groaned and turned away, but it was too late .. I was awake.Weird. I was sure I slept on the floor last night. But here I was, tucked comfortably in bed. For a second, I froze. Then I remembered the dream .. Professor Black, sitting beside me, soothing me to sleep.I chuckled quietly. “I must be losing my mind,” I whispered to myself. Dreaming about him? In my room? That’s a new level of crazy.Dragging myself out of bed, I passed the mirror and I froze.For a long second, I just stood there, staring at the girl looking back at me.The girl staring back at me didn’t even look alive. My hair was a mess, tangled in every direction. My eyes were swollen with dark circles beneath them, and my skin looked pale and tired. I looked lifeless… or maybe I was. I told myself I wouldn’t let them get to me anymore, that their words and actions wouldn’t hurt…but it still did. It hurt so damn much.A lump rose in my