All Chapters of MatedToMyProfessorAndMyFamousAll-StarStepbrothersAtBriarWood: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Brielle’s POV“Sorry, I—”“It’s fine,” Jace cut in, his voice playful even as my chest heaved. My eyes darted from his smirking face to Lucian, who looked less like a concerned uncle and more like a man barely suppressing a flash of cold, sharp jealousy.What was he even doing here? My thoughts were instantly hijacked by Mr. Blake’s voice, the weight of his next announcement causing me to stiffen in terror.“Sorry, what did you just say?” I asked. For a second, I forgot my place as the newcomer, the stranger in their midst. I was too busy reeling from the news that my history professor—the man I had spent every waking hour trying to avoid—was moving in. Someone tell me this is a joke. Tell me I’m dreaming and this isn’t my life.“Yes, Brielle. Don't worry,” Mr. Blake replied, misinterpreting my shock for nerves. “The men’s quarters are all on the third floor, so you don’t need to be scared that anyone is going to invade your space or privacy. I made sure of that after your mother spok

Brielle’s POV“Uncle?”Jackson’s voice drifted from the doorway behind me. I could hear him adjusting the towel at his waist, but I couldn’t pull my gaze away from Lucian. My lips trembled as I fumbled for words that refused to come. Overwhelmed by a wave of pure, cold fear, I didn't wait for an explanation. I stumbled past them, my vision blurring as I fled.“Brielle!” Professor Lucian’s voice boomed after me, commanding and resonant.I didn’t answer. I couldn't even risk a glance back. My heart hammered against my ribs as I scrambled toward the elevator, frantically stabbing the button for the fourth floor.I was losing my mind. How had I left my room? How had I ended up on the third floor in the middle of the night? Just as the silver doors began to slide shut, a large, tan hand caught the edge, forcing them back open. I heaved a ragged sigh, my pulse spiking.I tried to dash out, to slip past him, but the doors hissed shut, locking us in the small, mirrored box. Heat rose to my ch

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Brielle’s POVHe pulled me closer, my chest rushing forward, my breasts crashing against his. All of a sudden, the towel was almost loosening, but I was far too lost in his dark eyes to notice that I would be completely naked if it slipped off—either way, I couldn’t stop now.“Lucian,” I muttered, my breath caught, my eyes fixed on his, my heart racing faster than usual, my hands grabbing the edge of the table tighter.I swallowed hard, unable to breathe properly due to how intense this was. His touch, his eyes, what his hands were doing to me—fuck this.I made my way toward his lips, but he placed one of his hands on my mouth. “Shhhh… not so fast, Brielle Parkman.”I nodded, being the good girl I was, trying hard not to break character like I did earlier, but that was it. I could no longer take this. I pulled him closer, my eyes locked on his lips, but he was quick to push me backward, tilting my waist, when suddenly his lips met mine.“Mmmm…” I muffled, his fingers digging into my ha

Brielle’s POV“Hey, Brielle. Wake up.” A soft voice whispered into my ear, a hand patting my head gently as their breath fanned my face.Fear washed over me, and I tried to shove whoever it was away—until I realized it was none other than Camellia. She was looking alright, even though she still had bruises scattered all over her.“Cam,” I choked out, tears rolling down my cheeks as I reached out to hug her, only to seethe in agony. “Fuck,” I muttered, cursing under my breath as I tried hard to swallow the pain.“Easy,” she murmured, patting my back and helping me rest against the pillow. “Relax.”“Where are they?” I questioned. My eyes could barely focus on Camellia, who was holding a towel. Then I noticed the IV drip beside my bed, and my gaze darted straight to my hand. “What is this?”“Yeah. I had to call a doctor when you weren't healing. Remember, the wolfsbane wouldn’t let Ella, your wolf, heal you,” she answered, her hand resting gently against my cheek.“I can’t go back home l