Novel & Cerita The Professor And The Madman

“Imani. Smart. Different. You must be… protective.” I let a beat of silence hang before answering. “I am,” I said simply. “Very.” The words weren’t a statement. They were a warning. He smiled like he could taste the challenge in the air. “Good,” he murmured. “Then I guess we have that in common.” Before I could respond, I heard her voice, light and slightly nervous. “Steph—” she caught herself, “I mean, Professor? What are you doing here?” I turned. Imani stood a few feet away, holding two paper cups, her expression a mix of confusion and surprise. She looked between us, the tension rolling off the air in invisible waves.

Seriously, what is happening to me? He turned around and walked to the whiteboard. He started writing on it after picking up the marker. I moved my head down. I don't want to look at him. He is making me crazy. "Oh, my god, Inaya. Our English professor is so hot." Anu whispered in my ear. "You can date him. I'm giving you the green signal." I glared at him instantly. She is saying nonsense. "What? Don't you find him hot?" She asked, raising her brows in shock. I think she has lost her mind. He is indeed hot but that doesn't mean I'll date my professor.

The room settled into a tense calmness as we prepared to discuss the reason for the Professor's presence. Turning to the Professor, I explained our predicament, recounting the treachery of Blake, Mia, and Miranda. I detailed our plan to exact revenge and bring justice to those who had wronged us. The Professor listened attentively, nodding occasionally as the gravity of the situation sank in. He understood the urgency and the importance of our request. After a thoughtful pause, the Professor's eyes gleamed with a mischievous twinkle. "I have just the solution for you," he declared, his voice filled with a newfound enthusiasm. "But it will require precise execution and unwavering determinatio

"You're doing this on purpose! If you don't have it, just say so! What's the point in messing with us?" Hank shrugged. "It's kinda funny. Don't you think?" "Has anyone ever told you that you're unbelievably annoying, especially with that smug face?" Madison shot back. Hank's smirk hardened. "Say that again, I dare you!" "Oh, I'll say it! You're an arrogant jerk! You're petty and pathetic!" Hank's smile disappeared. "You want the truth? Not only do I have the professor's contact, but I also know where he is right now. But I'm not telling you. What are you gonna do about it?"

I fucking don't know where to place him and I can't even get rid of him. Tough choice for a tough evil man. And what kind of punishment would I end up enjoying?! That man is sick, he needs to be treated and I wish I could treat him, he's such an idiot! Yeah, I'm saying it out loud in my head, my professor is an idiot, a complete animal with no feelings!

“You are unbelievable.” “Yeah, yeah,” the professor said lazily. “Are we done with the screaming now? Because I have zero interest in this little tantrum.” Sage’s jaw clenched so tight I thought his teeth might crack. Then, without another word, the professor stepped forward and slammed the door in Sage’s face. The sound echoed through the empty night. He stood there for a moment, his hands clenched into tight fists at his sides, his shoulders shaking. Then, slowly, he turned back toward me.

The man suddenly said as his eyes widened in shock when he saw Alex and Rachel sitting right in front of the professor. It was obvious that he had just noticed the two. "That's none of your business." The professor replied. "And who may your visitors be?" The man smiled as he walked towards Alex and Rachel with curiosity. "What do you think you are doing Clinton?" The professor suddenly yelled at the man, making him stop in his tracks. Clinton sighed as he turned around to face the professor. "Have you considered my offer?" The man's tone suddenly changed making the atmosphere of the room drop significantly. Hearing the words Professor Wilfred's expression changed but he didn't say anything.

The girls murmurred and some girls even giggled like they are admiring the person in front. The boys who wants to introduce themselves to me went back to their places so I can now clearly see the professor who had just talk. But my face turns cold when I saw the very unexpected man. My hands and forehead become sweaty. I got pinned by my seat and I almost swallowed my own tongue! Oh my gosh! It can't be! Damn! Damn! Damn! "Good morning class. My name is Dr. Alqamar San Diego and I will be your professor in Biochemistry for the whole year,"

a man said, holding his hand in the air. “She’s trying to rip me off” the man protested, pointing at me “She’s one of them gold diggers” the man standing close to him retorted, running his hands through his hair. “Get her fired!” He added “You are a thief!” I yelled out. “Let’s try to be calm now” a man said, a familiar face, it was Professor Caleb, he rushed in just in time. I looked away, trying to hide my face “Get this girl out of this place!” The man said with mock anger.

Toxic, possessive, and forbidden — this is a mafia romance about obsession, deception, and a love triangle no one saw coming. This story centers around three main characters: Professor Adrian, his student Theo, and Adrian’s nephew Blake. Professor Adrian heads the Crimson Pact, hidden behind his luxury jewelry front, Deveraux Atelier. He came to the university undercover with one mission: find the man who scammed him with fake gold and stole millions. Adrian only knows the scammer’s name. He’s never seen his face. The man is hiding at the school under a fake name, and Adrian doesn’t know who he is. On his first day, Adrian saves Theo from being bullied by Blake — his own nephew. He does