All Chapters of I Kissed A Badboy And He Was Mine: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 91: You Do Not Get to Hesitate ForeverFrank’s Pov I did not leave immediately after she said that, and it was not because I did not understand what she meant. I understood her clearly, and that was exactly why I stayed.Mimi was not confused, at least not in the way she was trying to make it sound. She knew what was happening, but she was holding herself back from saying it out loud, and I could see that in the way she stood there, steady but guarded.She remained by her desk, her hands resting on the edge, her shoulders squared like she was trying to stay grounded in something familiar. I watched her for a moment without interrupting, because I knew she needed time to think, and I also knew she would not stay silent for long.“You’re not going to say anything else?” she finally asked.“I already said what I needed to,” I replied.She turned slightly toward me, her expression tightening just a little. “Tha

Chapter 93: Pretend to be Casual Frank’s Pov I left her room later than I should have.Not because I was unsure about staying, but because I knew that if I stayed any longer, I would start pushing again, and she had already reached her limit for one night. Mimi was not someone who needed pressure to understand something. She needed time, but not the kind of time that allowed her to hide from it completely.There was a difference, and I had to respect that if I wanted this to go anywhere real.The hallway outside her dorm was quieter than I expected, with only a few students walking past in small groups. Some of them glanced at me as I stepped out and closed the door behind me, and I could already tell that the rumors had not died down.That was not surprising.What surprised me was that I didn’t care as much as I thought I would.I walked down the corridor and pulled my phone out of my pocket, checking the tim

Chapter 95:You Don’t Wait for the Right Moment Frank’s Pov I saw her the moment she stepped out of the building. Not because I had been looking around or trying to find her in the crowd, but because my attention was already fixed on that entrance long before she came out. I leaned against the railing near the walkway, watching students pass by in groups, but I wasn’t paying attention to any of them. Then she walked out. And just like that, everything else faded into the background. She wasn’t alone. Zara was beside her, talking about something I couldn’t hear, but Mimi wasn’t fully engaged in the conversation. I could tell by the way she walked, steady but slightly distant, like part of her mind was still somewhere else. Then she saw me. Her steps slowed for half a second before returning to normal, but I noticed it. I always did. Zara followed her

Chapter 97: Still Strange Frank’s PovBy the time I got to the sports complex that evening, the campus had already settled into that slower rhythm it always took on after classes ended. Students were scattered around in small groups, some sitting on the grass, others leaning against walls or walking toward the dorms without any urgency. It looked normal on the surface, but I was not in the mood to pay attention to any of it.Practice was in less than an hour, and I knew I needed to focus, but my head was not completely there yet.When I pushed open the locker room door, the familiar noise hit me immediately. A few of the guys were already inside, talking loudly, laughing about something that did not matter, and moving around like they had all the time in the world.Marcus noticed me first.“You’re late,” he said, glancing up from where he was sitting.“I’m not late,” I replied as I walked to my locker.“You’re

Chapter 99: Choosing What Matters Frank’s PovBy the time I stepped out of the locker room after practice the next day, the sky had already started to dim, and the campus lights were coming on one after the other. The air felt cooler, but my head was not clear enough to notice it properly.Practice had been intense again, and Coach did not need to say much for everyone to understand that he was watching closely. Nobody joked around, and nobody wasted time. Even the usual noise between drills had been reduced to short comments and quick instructions.I grabbed my bag and headed out, planning to leave without stopping anywhere.That plan did not last long.I saw Mimi before she saw me.She was standing near the walkway that led toward the academic buildings, holding her bag in one hand while talking to Zara. They were not laughing or relaxed like they usually were. Zara was saying something with a serious expression, and