All Chapters of Teach me to sin II (Sins of the past): Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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Chapter 50: Eloise’s POV

The walls of the headmistress’s office felt like they were closing in. Her words still echoed in my skull long after I’d walked out: “Suspension from class activities will begin effective immediately. Miss Perkins you may return to class while investigation continues. Don’t do anything to make any of this worse for yourself.” Suspension from class activities.I was no longer the class president.I didn’t even want the stupid thing and now I was having it stripped the minute that I start to adjust. And to have it ripped this way even.For something I didn’t even do. My hands trembled as I gripped the hem of my skirt tighter, walking down the long hallway. My heart thudded so hard it almost drowned out the whispers—though not completely. “She’s the drug girl.” “Did you hear? Bree and Teddy snitched.” “I can’t believe she looked so normal.” I kept walking, my eyes fixed straight ahead. If I looked at them, I’d break. Everything inside me was a blur of humiliation, fury, and d

Chapter 51: Alex’s POV

Eloise sat curled up on the couch, eyes swollen and red, her hair slightly tangled from the storm she’d carried in with her. She looked like she’d been running from something—no, she looked like she was running from everything.Today, for the first time since she’d moved in with us, she didn’t seem like the sharp, confident girl who filled the house with snark and fire. She looked small. Breakable.It reminded me of me back when I was in Heldon. I hated it. Marilyn was beside her, rubbing her back gently, while Rita sat on the armrest, arms folded and eyes fierce, like she was ready to hunt down whoever had done this. “Eloise,” Marilyn said softly, “sweetheart, we need to know what happened. Just… tell us everything, from the start.” Eloise wiped her nose with the sleeve of her sweatshirt, her voice trembling at first. “I didn’t do anything wrong. I swear I didn’t. I—I was just walking back from the bathroom, and this boy, Teddy Greene, stopped me. He handed me a wallet and a

Chapter 52: Tristan’s POV

“DRUGS?!! The fighting incident was bad enough but Drugs?!” I couldn’t stop pacing. Every corner of the bedroom suddenly felt too small, too quiet, too suffocating for the storm clawing through my chest. The phone call I had received from the school, the revelation that Eloise had been involved in selling drugs, the whispers about Eloise’s supposed “Illicit substance pushing ” at Heldon High. It all replayed in my head like a broken record. My daughter? How was this even possible? She just got to that school. Alex sat on the edge of the bed, watching me like he was afraid I’d combust. “Tris, you need to breathe,” he said quietly, his tone firm but gentle. “She’s not guilty. You know that.” “I KNOW she’s not guilty,” I snapped, running a hand through my hair. “But that doesn’t stop the school from looking at her like a criminal. It doesn’t stop people from whispering about her online or in those damn hallways.” I exhaled hard, trying to stop my voice from shaking. “S

Chapter 53: Ruby’s POV

The moment I pushed through the gilded glass doors of “The Palace”, I could already feel my blood boiling. The air inside reeked of perfume, power, and arrogance—the signature scent of Heldon’s elite. Laughter and chatter echoed off the marble floors, and every eye seemed to flick my way when they saw me storming in like a thundercloud. Kiara Blaine and Angelo Bove were lounging on one of the velvet couches near the center, like they owned the place. Which, to be fair, they kind of did. Kiara was the picture of effortless superiority—perfect hair, perfect smirk, perfect everything. Angelo, sprawled beside her with his arm draped over the backrest, looked up lazily when I entered. “Well, well,” Angelo drawled, his grin slow and irritating. “If it isn’t Ruby Padre. You look like you’re about to murder someone. Should I alert security, or will you be disposing of the body yourself?” Kiara laughed softly, crossing one long leg over the other. “Careful, Angelo. Ruby’s got that loo

Chapter 54: Alex’s POV

The air in the headmistress’s office feels thick enough to choke on. Polished mahogany desk, a framed portrait of the school founders staring down like a jury, and the faint smell of lavender polish—it’s all too pristine. Too staged.It reminded me of the office of my high school principal. Just as large and just as intimidating. Rita shifted beside me, tapping her heel against the carpet in an impatient rhythm. She wanted to be here for Eloise.In her words, she was practicing “aunty duties” for when her sister’s daughter becomes a teenager. Eloise sat stiffly between us, her eyes puffy from crying but her chin held high. I can tell she’s trying to be brave.I know what it’s like to be in major trouble with school authority. All of this must so exhausting.The poor kid. The headmistress cleared her throat, glancing from me to Tristan’s name in the file on her desk. “So,” she says slowly, “Eloise has… two fathers?”Ugh, of course, the bitch was going to judge. Her tone was calm

Chapter 55: Saint Padre’s POV

The night hums with that kind of quiet only the rich and well-insulated know. The air smells faintly of jasmine from the courtyard, and the lamp on the dresser casts a warm golden haze over Roana’s bare shoulder. My beloved wife.The reason that I have a reason to wake up in the morning and go to bed at sunset.The woman that I would slaughter villages and conquer countries for. She is a goddess. I kiss her shoulders and neck, mumbling words of praise.She’s tracing idle shapes against my chest, a soft, distracted smile on her lips. For the first time in weeks, everything feels still. No calls. No deals. No boardroom drama. Just my perfect wife and the gentle pulse of her heartbeat against mine.I run my hand across her chest and gently take one of her breast in my hand and squeeze. She moans as my thumb finds her nipple through the silk fabric.She moans into my ear and I feel my cock get hard. I let my hand run down her thigh. I run it up and down slowly while my mouth goes to

Chapter 56: Ruby’s POV

The motel room smells like cheap bleach and cigarette smoke. It was just the kind of place that this needed to be done at.Nothing else would do.The light flickers overhead, buzzing just enough to make the silence feel heavier. There’s a silver bat lying across the bed beside me — gleaming, polished, and perfectly still. Like it’s waiting for me to move first. I lean forward, elbows on my knees, staring at it. I don’t know if I hate it or what it represents. My mind keeps replaying last night. The conversation with the scary man that lives in my house. Father. He’d called me into his office — that massive space that always smells like cedar and power. Everything in there is neat, deliberate, expensive. Even the silence feels rich. He’d been at his desk, scrolling through his phone when I came in. Didn’t even look up. “Have you managed to get close to her yet?” he asked, his voice smooth as whiskey. I didn’t pretend not to understand. “Eloise?” He nodded once.“Yes. That

Chapter 57: Eloise’s POV

The cafeteria feels louder than usual — not because of the noise, but because every whisper feels aimed at me.It’s like I can feel their stares before I even look up. Heads tilt. Fingers point. Words travel in low, fast ripples, always followed by giggles or sneers.Aisha walks beside me, pretending not to notice, though I can see her jaw tightening. She keeps talking — about class, about how the chemistry teacher smells like burnt toast — anything to keep me from hearing what the others are saying.“Just ignore them,” she mutters under her breath. “They’ll get bored soon.”I nod, but my throat’s too tight to answer. Every step feels heavier than the last.I hated being accused of something that I had absolutely no idea about. How could someone be this cruel?It’s one thing to make fun of me and pick fights and it is a whole other thing to not only jeopardize my education but possibly land me in jail.But that was not the reason why this hurt so much.The drug situation hit way too

Chapter 58: Eloise’s POV

I’ve never heard silence sound this loud. The clinking of forks, the quiet hum of the chandelier, the slow ticking of the grandfather clockIt all felt deafening. Dinner with Tristan Walker isn’t something you prepare for. You endure it. Even when he’s being gentle, there’s always this undercurrent of control—like every breath in the room happens because he allows it.Or maybe that was just the only way that I perceived him. I sit across from Alex, who keeps giving me tiny, reassuring smiles like I might bolt at any moment. He’s been that way all week—steady, patient, unshakable. He makes me feel like maybe I can breathe again.The party incident may have made me angry at him for a while but it didn’t change the fact that he was a good person. Marilyn sits beside him, serene as ever, the picture of poise. Her laughter is soft, careful, the kind of sound that fills up awkward silences without breaking them. And then there’s him. Tristan. My “father”. He sits at the head of

Chapter 59: Eloise’s POV

The day feels heavier than usual. Maybe it’s the quiet. Ever since Luca declared that I was “under his protection,” people have been too afraid to even look at me the wrong way. The whispers stopped, the glares disappeared—but the silence that replaced them is worse. It feels like a trap waiting to spring. I still felt like I had a huge target on my back. Why did this have to happen to me? How was I going to get out of this? I keep my head down in class, pretending to focus on the notes in front of me, though my mind keeps drifting. There’s this constant unease crawling under my skin. Like eyes are following me, waiting for me to trip again. Aisha leans over from her seat beside me, tapping her pen against my notebook. “You good? You’re doing that thing again,” she whispers. “What thing?” I mumble. “Spacing out and frowning like you’re plotting murder.” Maybe I was a planning to murder someone. Gabrielle Mane. I snort quietly, but it’s weak. “I’m just… think

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