All Chapters of More Than a Campus Fling: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Minutes Later. The door clicked softly behind me as I stepped out of the examination room. The sterile scent of antiseptic still clung lightly to my skin. My shoes tapped quietly against the polished corridor floor as I followed the nurse. Tony’s footsteps were steady beside me. Controlled. Unhurried. We moved through another hallway until we reached a different room. This time a Doctor’s office. The nurse walked in first, placed my file neatly on her desk, and left without a word. “Thank you,” the doctor said politely as the door closed. A middle-aged woman. Calm eyes. Neat posture. “Please have your seat,” she added, pointing toward the chairs opposite her desk. I sat first. Tony followed, sitting beside me. The doctor pulled my file closer. “How are you feeling, Msss…” Her eyes scanned the document slowly. “Stone.” “I’m fine,” I answered immediately. She nodded once, still reading. A few seconds passed in silence, only the soft rustle of pap

Hours Later.TONY.The Glass Penthouse.His black McLaren W1 cut into the gravel driveway with a soft mechanical hum that died the moment the engine shut off. The silence that followed swallowed the evening air whole, leaving only the distant rustle of trees around the glass penthouse.Tony stepped out, tall and composed as always, one hand still resting briefly on the wing door before lowering it with a controlled press. The black vintage shirt he wore sat loosely over his frame, sleeves slightly creased from the drive. The fading sunlight caught the sharp line of his jaw as he turned toward the house.Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could already see her.Lily.Standing inside the dining area like she had been waiting there for a while, her silhouette still and watching. He didn’t slow down. He didn’t acknowledge it beyond a glance that lasted less than a second.The front door opened with his access card. The house greeted him with cool air and quiet polish.He stepped in

A Week Later.MARY'S POV— AVA'S Friend.The School Library.Mary sat alone at one of the tables in the middle section of the library, a thick textbook spread open before her.The morning sun filtered through the tall windows, casting pale streaks of light across rows of shelves and study desks.The library was quiet.Not completely silent.Just the kind of silence unique to libraries.Pages turning.Pens scratching.The occasional whisper from students studying together somewhere deeper in the building.Nothing more.Mary's eyes moved steadily across the page in front of her.Her lips shifted faintly as she read the content internally to herself.Line after line.Paragraph after paragraph.After a while, she reached the bottom of the page and flipped it over.The crisp paper rustled softly beneath her fingers.She immediately continued reading.Minutes passed.Then she heard footsteps.Approaching.Mary's eyes lifted from the textbook.A guy was walking toward her table.Tall.Chocol

A Week Later. At 7PM. Lily's Luxurious Studio Apartment Off Campus. Megan’s birthday. Lily and Hailey stood in the dining area that blended seamlessly into the luxurious living room. The table before them was crowded with snacks, disposable plates, bottles of alcohol, soft drinks, and bowls of finger foods arranged neatly for the evening. A few feet away, Megan adjusted a stack of disposable cups on the tempered-glass center table in the living room. She stepped back. Looked around. Then immediately headed for the kitchen. The refrigerator door swung open. Cold air spilled out. She grabbed several bottles of water and drinks before returning to the living room. The bottles clinked softly as she dropped them into the ice bucket beside the glass table. Satisfied, she made her way toward Lily and Hailey. "Thank you for allowing me to use your place." Lily popped a snack into her mouth. "Oh, girl, stop that." She waved dismissively. "I don't really use this place anymore

Hours Later— AVA'S POV. That Same Day. The Glass Penthouse. I sat at the edge of my bed, slowly scrolling through TikTok. The sounds from random videos filled my room. One moment it was music. The next it was somebody dancing. Then a cooking video. Then another trend I didn't understand. My thumb moved lazily against the screen. I was already dressed. A loose armless shirt hung comfortably over my frame. Black maternity pants hugged beneath my belly. Today was finally the day. The hospital had asked me to come in to have my bandages removed. For good. No more wrapping. No more wound care appointments. No more sleeping carefully to avoid aggravating the injury. I couldn't wait. My eyes flickered to the top of my screen. 1:34 PM. My appointment was at two. Still a little time left. I dropped my phone beside me and exhaled. A few moments later, my phone vibrated. A notification appeared across the screen. Your ride has arrived. "Alright." I grabbed my purse f