Conflicting emotions.

Dangerous affairs with my professor.

Author’s Pov.

Chapter 53.

Dante stared at Elena quite obstructed. The room had gone into some kind of grave mood, silence clogging the air that they breathed.

Elena pressed against him, standing straight to have a proper view of his face. She placed her hands on his cheeks staring into his avoiding gaze.

“Look at me Dante,” she whispered in a tone enough to spill out every truth, but was he ready for this? He needed to be sure. Loving Elena meant going way back into the game he had stepped away from 10 years ago, cause there is no love for him if he can not explore the entire world with the woman he loves. And there is no protection out there if he isn't in the game. They knew how to get him, the best way to get him was to get her. Was he ready for all of that drama? Was he ready to see her hurting? He definitely wasn't. Was he really inlove with her, or did he just grow fond of her in lust?

“Look at me,” Elena whispered, yet again trying to