All Chapters of My Professor Is My Husband : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

( Aaron)Silence adsorbed quickly, throwing off the couple with a punch in the guts. They exchange a gaze, but I'm the least bothered.“ It has come to my knowledge that this family doesn't accept my wife,” I started off. “ I mean, who would go for months without calling to check on their daughter or stop by in her home to see how she's doing. No one, but you two.”They gulped loudly in unison. “ I'm not here to argue over your parenting skills. I'm here to request that the Hawcroft family disown my wife.”Their eyes shoot up quickly. They exchanged a glance like two criminals who are before a jury.I had thought about assessing the situation myself. To gauge their reaction and pick their intentions. If there is a chance the couple are thinking of what Nicki said, I would see it for myself. And what better countermeasure than to suggest their own secret plans to them. If it were to be true.“ Mr. Devinsky, Nicki is still our daughter. How can you suggest —”“ Corrections, Madam. She's

Between my legs, the pimp buries himself, groaning and sweating profusely, while slamming into me like a sl*t he paid for a night. The smelly thing, the bloody casanova, kisses me with renewed passion that makes me want to throw up on him. Every time his lips comes over my face, his breath reeks with a putrid stench. my guts twist, but my lips part voluntarily for him, moaning as they ravaged me from all corners. One gropes my breast. The other sucks hungrily from the other corner and minutes later, the pimp isn't halfway through to a climax.“ Ahhh…please…ohh…make them stop!”“ But you want it, don't you? You have always wanted them. There's hardly one of them who hasn't come close to having a taste of you," Ethan said, citing the occasions of my meeting with each of the men like he has it documented into a folder in his mind. Details I thought stayed between me and these men. Acts I thought were just fun and a one off thing echoed in my ears as he recited them.How I had tried to su

(Ethan)Heart searing anxiety grips me the second I saw her closing in on the exit. It feels like I'm already too late. But my emotion takes a spin when I watched Lisa's company grab her waist. My heartbeat races my feet, but I suddenly go cold when his lips descends over hers.Veins pulsing to life, blood vessels rupturing within, my head grows heavy.She meets my gaze with a discernible panic. I guess five men-gang weren't enough to keep her in her place. I shall like to see her pass out again. But that can wait.I loped straight towards them. Feet away, I snapped my attention at Lisa's company. Curly orange hair. Doesn't look dyed. He stands one or two inches above me, but our gaze meet on a level. Unsure of what to say, he gapes at me like a rooster that suddenly forgot what time it is. “ Do you have a death wish?” I snarked, shoulders tense, daring him to speak out of tone.“ Umm…sorry, but it was nothing —”“ You grope a lady and call it nothing. Tell me, is she your part-time

Aaron)My breath still catches in my throat everytime I see her. My heart still skips a beat in anticipation of her smile. With a boyish grin, I wait lazily for her gaze to lock in on mine. The aftermath of her sudden glow and bubbly smile gets me grinning, and going hard below.Comparing my emotions right now to what I felt the second I heard she's sprained, it's terror and relief in one filling.“ The butler mentioned you twisted your ankle.”She lets out an exasperated sigh. “ I clearly told him not to tell you. Is he tattling on me now?”A twisted smile forms on my lips. “ Looks like someone is hurt that her favourite man just snitched.”“ Oh please,” she rolls her eyes, but her hands lands on my chest, scooting around the upper buttons of my shirt, eyes lowered on my chest, but intermittently drifting up to my lips. She doesn't look me in the eyes, but the twitch of her fingers, unsettled and ill at ease, tells me all that there is.My wife wants me!My chest heaves at the though

(Third person POV)She stares at her phone screen with a chilling ease. “ Let's see how you keep your head high after tomorrow, Aaron.” She mumbled under her breath, and scrolled down to another photo. A different one, with Nicki by his side. It was the night of his birthday. Matching outfits. Bright laminating smile sits quietly on Nicki's face. Pleased and contented. It strikes a sharp, pointed pain into her heart. Her gaze shifts briefly to the serenity radiating on Aaron's face. His hands lies perfectly on the slope of her back, while the shot was clearly taken from the side at an angle with their faces in view.“ I was so close,” she murmured, her features going hard with visible frustration. “ Ahhh!” She shrieked, slammed the phone, screen against the wall, her hands traveling back to her hair, pulling at the blonde strands, loud, dramatic and in a near breakdown.Sprinting in, Stevens hands lands on hers, pulling her hands down to her back and held her still. “ We have talked a