All Chapters of Babysitting My Professor’s Son: Chapter 81 - Chapter 87

Livia "What got you all smiling like that?" Roxy asked the second I walked up to where she and Ryan were standing.I glanced toward Ryan and oddly enough, he was already staring right at me, with a blank face. Either he has forgotten how he backed me into a corner and threatened me the last time we were alone or he was just playing a sick game and pretending none of it ever happened.I forced my eyes away from him, turning directly to Roxy."Can we talk for a minute? Just the two of us.""Sure. Be right back, babe," Roxy said, and leaned in again to press a loud kiss to Ryan's cheek. I had to bite the inside of my lip to keep myself from rolling my eyes right in front of them.She took my arm and pulled me a few yards away toward a shady tree. "What's up?""What's up?" I repeated, my voice tight. "You should be the one explaining things to me, Roxy!"She scoffed, etching back on the tree trunk. "Liv, you aren't making any sense right now. Could you please just be specific?"I turned

Livia"Miss, can you tell me your name and where you came from?"A gentle voice pulled me out of the dark haze in my head. I sat hunched over on a soft, padded chair inside the small triage room, my entire body trembling violently. My teeth clattered together so hard my jaw ached from the cold and the sheer horror of what I had just done."Get me some dry towels, now!" the woman ordered a nearby nurse before turning back to me.She put on a pair of medical gloves and held up her index finger right in front of my face."How many fingers can you see?""O... o... one," I croaked.She raised three fingers now, keeping her voice low and calm. "And now?""T... th... three.""Good. I'm going to inspect your eyes for a moment. The light is pretty bright, so feel free to blink if you need to," she said gently.I gave a weak nod. A warm, blinding white light flashed over my eyes as she carefully checked them."Okay. Pupils are dilating well," she noted, clicking the penlight off and standing up

Ronan"And here is the walk-in closet," I gestured, opening the tall door tucked into the corner of the master suite.Livia nodded slowly. She was still wearing my oversized t-shirt from last night, the hem falling past her thighs. She sat on the edge of the bed as if she was afraid to wrinkle the crisp sheets, letting out a soft, trembling breath.After she told me about her family and the horrifying nightmare she lived through, something inside me broke. Before I even realized what I was doing, I asked her to move in with me. I honestly thought she would throw the offer back in my face, but she looked into my eyes and whispered yes.A heavy anger still burns in my chest when I think about what those monsters did to her. I strongly suggested reporting the case to the police, as this was a serious crime. But she shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks as she begged me she wouldn’t want to cause any more trouble.I wasn't going to let it slide. Not a chance. I was going to ma