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What a pleasant surprise, Mates.

On My Proffessor’s Bed.

Chapter 129.

Author’s Pov.

Dante took a step backward his breath quivering from the anger and resentment he felt within. The urge from earlier had suddenly vanished into a tin air, as though they were never in existence.

“And now that Elena had found out that she is barren, it… she would not fight with Logan, she would not make an attempt to save her life… he would let him do to her whatever! Fuck!” Dante graoned and threw his phone away wrecking his hand into his hair.

“Fuck! This is bad! This is terrible.”

“Who the fuck told Stella?” he asked himself that rhetorical question groaning one last time before walking back inside, heading straight for the restroom, he smashed the door open in anger, but by the time he got there, Mrs. Stella was no longer laying there.

“What the fuck?” Dante cursed searching around! Hell! He graoned hitting his hand against the wall for an unreasonable amount of time till his hand was bringing some strings of blood.

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