All Chapters of A Tutor For My Bully : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Akira's POV I knew something was wrong the moment I stepped into the classroom, Justin was sitting in my usual seat again. I stopped at the doorway, staring at him. He looked up from his phone and smiled. “Morning, Milky.” “That's my seat.” “I know.” I narrowed my eyes. “Then why are you sitting there?” He glanced around the classroom as if searching for an answer. “Because it's a good seat.” I sighed. “Justin.” “Relax.” He picked up his bag and moved to the next seat. “You can have it.” I dropped my bag on the chair and sat down. “Thank you.” “You're welcome.” He said smiling. I pulled out my notebook, but I could feel his eyes on me. “What?” I asked. “Nothing.” “You're staring.” “I'm observing.” “That's worse.” He laughed. “You're funny when you're annoyed.” I rolled my eyes and focused on my notebook. The classroom slowly filled with students. Camila came in a few minutes later and immediately walked toward me. “Good morning.” “Morning.” She dropped her

I hated that question, why do you care so much?Milky had asked it so casually, like there was a simple answer waiting somewhere inside my head. There wasn't, I didn't know..And that bothered me more than I wanted to admit. I sat in my room that night, staring at the ceiling. My thoughts kept going back to her. Her eyes when she asked me that question.The way she looked at me like she genuinely wanted to understand me, nobody asked questions like that. Most people didn't care enough to..They either wanted something from me or stayed out of my way. But Milky was different. She didn't want my money, She didn't care that my family had more than she could probably imagine.She didn't treat me differently because of my last name. She was just… Milky.Annoyingly honest. Annoyingly soft..Annoyingly easy to read. I turned onto my side.Why did I care if she was okay? Why did I care if she was talking to Justin? Why did I notice when she looked tired?.Why did I remember the exact way she smil

Kael's POVI stared at the picture on my phone until my eyes began to hurt. Milky. Standing beside me.Laughing. The picture had been taken tonight. That meant whoever sent it had been close, too close. I looked around the street again.Nothing. No suspicious car, no person standing beneath a streetlight, nothing but darkness. I quickly shoved my phone into my pocket and continued walking. But my mind was racing.Someone had been watching us.Someone knew where Milky lived. Someone knew about me. And somehow, they knew exactly what would get under my skin.Milky.I hated that thought.By the time I got home, I had already made up my mind. I wasn't going to tell her about the picture. Not yet. If I told her, she'd panic. And I didn't want her looking over her shoulder every five seconds because of me. I walked into the house and found Adrienne sitting on the couch.He looked up.“Finally.”“What are you doing here?”“Waiting for you.”“For what?”“You asked me to find something out.” I

Kael's POVI stared at the photograph for what felt like an eternity. My bedroom window. My room. Me. Whoever took it had been standing outside my house. That wasn't a prank anymore, It was a warning. I locked my phone and shoved it into my pocket.I needed to think. Running outside immediately would be stupid I thought. Whoever sent this wanted me angry, they wanted me to make a mistake. I wasn't going to give them that satisfaction.I walked downstairs. The house was quiet as usual.The cleaning lady was somewhere in the kitchen, and the chauffeur had probably gone home for the evening.I walked toward the front door.“Sir?” I turned.Gerald stood behind me. “Where are you going?”“Outside.”“At this hour?”“I'm just checking something.” He frowned.“Should I come with you?”“No.” I opened the door. The night air hit my face. I looked toward my bedroom window. Nothing. I walked around the house. No footprints, no broken fence, no suspicious vehicle, nothing.Whoever had been there h

Kael's POVI couldn't stop thinking about the message. Ask Justin where he really was last night, wrong suspect.It had been sitting in my head since yesterday. I didn't know whether to believe it. The person behind all this had lied before. They could be trying to point me toward Justin just to keep me distracted.But if Justin really had something to hide… I needed to know. I needed to question him again.I found him before morning classes started. He was standing near the basketball court with a few guys, laughing like nothing in the world bothered him. The moment he saw me, his smile faded slightly..I walked toward him.“Justin.” He looked at me.“Kael.”“We need to talk.” One of the guys beside him looked between us. Justin sighed.“Give us a minute.”.They walked away. I crossed my arms.“Where were you last night?” His eyebrows lifted.“Excuse me?”“You heard me.” He chuckled.“Why are you suddenly interested in where I spend my nights?”“Just answer.”“I was home.”“Doing what?