A Professor's Vengeance Novels & Stories

"But please, when something like this happens again, don't take such a risk again." Exactly what I wanted—the blind trust. By jumping in front of Mr. Fernandez and shielding him from the gunshot, I had finally gained the trust of everyone in the family. Now, my mission of vengeance will begin properly. A crooked smile spread across my face as I watched Sergio speak. I was definitely going to get even with his family soon. "Please be more careful," Sergio finished. "I will," I murmured. "I promise." A promise I wasn't sure of keeping. The price of vengeance was high and I was willing to pay for it.

He then reclined on his seat while gazing at Susan. "You know, research is cumbersome and has complicated procedures. A minor mistake could ruin everything. I need you to do something to make Professor Stone's research fail.” Susan was triggered by his words. She stood up from her seat while glaring at Wilson furiously. Susan thought Wilson was out of his mind. "Dr. Miller, have you lost your mind? You failed your experiment, and worse, you experimented on humans! Now you’re asking me to ruin Professor Stone’s research? How could you ask that of me!"

“You’ve denied Ria both, so either follow proper procedure, or leave. Those are your options, Professor.” More murmurs ripple throughout the crowd and some students are pulling out their phones and already recording. Fuck. This is going to spread like wildfire. But I don't care. I won't stand and watch my friend insulted by this pot-bellied asshole without defending her. For a long moment, Professor Garris just stares at me, his face already purple with rage, his hatred burning in those snarky eyes. The promise of revenge is clearly written all over his face. But he is trapped, and he knows it.

Everything had changed, yet her foolish heart still held an ocean of love for that dangerous man, the professor she once adored. “Speak!” he snapped again. His voice dropped deadly. “Or I’ll hurt him so bad, he’ll beg me to end it. I mean it.” The threat ripped through her heart like ice. Rosa coughed, choking on fear. She didn’t want anyone to be hurt because of her. Not again. He even threatens her now! Rosa stared up at the ceiling, biting her lips hard. “H-he’s innocent.. please.” she begged. Her continuous attempts to defend another man fueled him.

Lucifer was getting very angry at the constant questions challenging his orders. 'Enough.' He roared, and out of the corner of my eye I saw the Professor collapse to the floor, quivering in fear and begging not to be hurt. 'It is a good job I need you to prepare the female, you pathetic piece of garbage. Now do your fucking job, you have half an hour.' The professor whimpered back at him, 'But, but, Sir, you s, said, an hour?' He stammered only to be grabbed by the neck,

I dropped my head into my hands, letting out a long, shaky breath. The anger inside me was slowly turning into a heavy weight of defeat. I felt so incredibly weak. I had returned to this palace to get revenge, but the Queen felt like an immovable mountain. The professor walked over to me. This time, I did not push him away. He gently placed his hands on my shoulders, forcing me to look up into his warm, calm eyes. "I understand exactly how you feel, Ravenna," the professor said, his voice very soft and comforting.

Then the crowd went wild again. "This is all fake! Don't believe them! They used AI to make this so they could get away with it! I never did anything like this!" Victor's face was pale, and even his lips were trembling. However, no one believed him anymore. "How can they be that disgusting? They did all this just to frame the professor?" "Professor Connor is so unlucky… He helped his own student out of kindness, but she tried to latch onto him, and then he got stuck with such a vile colleague too..."

That man was long gone and now stood a professor who looked at me like nothing more than a student. “What can I do for you?” He asked when it was clear I wasn’t going to say anything. “I wanted to apologize for earlier,” I said, finally finding my voice as I stepped close to him. “It was wrong of me to assume you were a callboy and—” “Stop talking,” he said, cutting into my words. His voice had hardened, and he sounded angry. I knew I fucked up again. There was no way he was going to let me into his course now.

In her mind, now she has a firm intention of taking revenge from Sonia. ********* After delivering the lecture, Zaviyaar came out of the class. He was extremely angry over Anaaya for abruptly leaving his class. He shook his head and strides towards his office. Today there was much hustle and bustle in the university, which was quite contrary to usual days. He was well aware of its reason as the chairperson of the university was coming back. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time and finally, the day had arrived. The fire of revenge running inside of his nerves was rising at its peak. He had already made the whole plan for today, to finish the chapter of life of the chairperson.

His jaw tightened. “It's all over. A history. Shanon and I divorced after my grandfather died. There is nothing left between us other than a professional relationship on campus.” “The photos show otherwise. You and Shanon are still close.” “The photos can be edited and manipulated. Someone who wanted to destroy me did so to incite you.” “If that's true, we still can't let you walk away without punishment. You still haven't escaped the charge of nepotism.” “That's really ridiculous. I have been a professor for more than seven years. I am highly dedicated to my work because I am good at this. I won't do that disgusting cheating just because I married Shanon.”