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The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Eight: Hugging Kevon
The weekend passed in a blur of books and notes as I settled into my new apartment. It was a quiet refuge, a place where I could focus on my studies without the constant worry about my parents’ financial struggles. Jesse’s words about maintaining a strict professor-student relationship echoed in my mind. He could still send me out of his class if he wanted, so I had to be careful. I spent most of my time buried in my Business Administration coursework, determined to excel.When Monday morning arrived, I woke up early and dressed quickly, opting for a short blue flare gown and tying my hair into a messy bun. The proximity of my new apartment to the university made the commute significantly easier, and I felt a small sense of relief as I walked to class. The hall was still scanty with few students, all thanks to my closer apartment.As I entered the Business Administration lecture hall, I made a conscious decision to avoid sitting in the front row. The last thing I wanted was to draw J
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Nine: I Won't Be Attending The Party
Jesse’s POV As I walked into the lecture hall, my eyes instinctively searched for Tamara. Maybe I was just expecting to see her in the front row. My gaze swept the room, and I was surprised to find her sitting in the middle of the class. Our eyes met, and she immediately turned back to her book. I tried to shake off the distraction and started the lecture. As I spoke, I couldn't help but glance in her direction occasionally. She seemed engrossed in her notes, but I noticed the tension in her posture. I knew I had to maintain a professional distance. But it was difficult to ignore the pull I felt towards her. The lecture went smoothly, and I focused on delivering the material as clearly and engagingly as possible. I could see that she was diligently taking notes, her brow furrowed in concentration. Despite the awkwardness between us, it was evident that she was determined to excel in her studies. After the day was over, I walked towards my car to drive home when I spotted her hugg
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Ten: Jesse What Was That?
Tamara's Pov I was buried in my notes when my phone rang. The number was unfamiliar, but I answered it anyway. "Hello?" "Tamara, it's Jesse. I'm outside your apartment. Can you please come out?" My heart skipped a beat. What was Jesse doing here, and why did he want to see me? Curiosity mixed with unease as I grabbed my keys and went outside. Sure enough, his car was parked in front. He motioned for me to get in, and I hesitated for a moment before opening the door and sitting inside. "Tamara, I'm sorry, but our deal has to continue," he said, his tone urgent. "I promise I'll pay you more this time." I stared at him in disbelief. "What do you mean, continue? I thought it was a one-time thing." "My dad wants me to go with you to a party," he explained, sounding desperate. "And I'm sure he'll want that often. Don't worry, in exchange, I'll pay your father's hospital bills for the artificial legs, and he can also continue receiving his treatments." "Can you stop digging into
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Eleven: Kissing Her
Jesse's POV: Waiting outside Tamara's apartment, I felt an unsettling mix of anxiety and desperation. The stakes were higher than ever, and my father’s expectations were like a noose tightening around my neck. I picked up my phone and called her. “Tamara, it’s Jesse. I’m outside your apartment. Can you please come out?” After she hung up, I waited anxiously in the car. The cold leather of the steering wheel grounded me as I wrestled with the enormity of what I was about to ask. When Tamara finally appeared, my heart pounded louder. This wasn’t how I envisioned my life, coercing a student into a charade for the sake of familial duty. She got into the car, her eyes wide with curiosity and trepidation. “Tamara, I’m sorry, but our deal has to continue,” I said, my voice tinged with urgency and guilt. “I promise I’ll pay you more this time.” Her disbelief was immediate and palpable. “What do you mean, continue? I thought it was a one-time thing.” “My dad wants me to go with yo
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Twelve:”Do You Really Not Feel Anything For Me?”
Tamara’s POV:Jesse’s lips still lingered on mine, a confusing mix of anger, surprise, and something else I couldn’t quite decipher. My mind was racing, and I struggled to make sense of what had just happened. Before I could find the words to respond, the tension was shattered by the sudden appearance of one of the businessmen."Mr. Carter, we are waiting for your initial approval for the inauguration to start."I turned to see the man, his expression a mixture of impatience and curiosity. Jesse nodded, trying to regain his composure. "Yes, of course. I'll be there in a moment," he replied.The businessman gave a brief nod and left, the sound of his footsteps fading away. Jesse turned back to me, his eyes searching mine. I could see the regret and confusion in his gaze, mirroring my own feelings. "We need to go back to the party now," he said, his voice strained as he tried to ignore what had just happened."Okay," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.We walked back into the p
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Thirteen: I Will Do Whatever I Want.
Tamara's POV: I would never have thought Kevon would ever feel that way towards me. I see Kevon as my friend and more like a brother. Why on earth would he feel that way towards me? As I tried to question if I had any feelings towards him, I really couldn’t find that spot that felt attracted to him in the way he had asked. What is happening to me? Last night it was Jesse, and today Kevon. What is wrong with you both? I screamed, feeling the frustration boiling over. My room is the only place I get to scream out my pains, so I just do it. The rest of the day passed with different thoughts of the whole incident crossing my mind. Should I just ignore him for some time? Maybe he could get me off his mind. His confession had thrown me off balance, and I needed to understand my own feelings before confronting his. I paced back and forth in my room, my mind a whirlwind of confusion. Why did Kevon have to complicate things? And why did Jesse’s kiss keep replaying in my mind? It was all
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Fourteen: Let Me Drop You Off
Jesse’s POV:That morning, I had told Trevor to pay for Tamara's father's surgery at the hospital and to book a VIP room for him."Really?" Trevor had said to me. "Aren't you going too far with a VIP room?""No, I don't think so. I just feel like doing it," I replied.Later in the evening, I was buried in paperwork at the office, trying to wrap up the day’s tasks when my phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, I saw a message from Kevon. I opened it and felt a surge of anger and annoyance as I saw the pictures of Tamara kissing the same guy she had been hugging the other day.My jaw tightened, and an inexplicable mix of emotions flooded me. Why did this bother me so much? I couldn't focus on anything else. Slamming my file shut, I grabbed my keys and left the office without a second thought.The drive to Tamara’s house was a blur. My grip on the steering wheel was tight, my knuckles white. My mind raced with questions and frustrations. Why did I care so much about who she was with?When
The Billionaire's Campus Crush Chapter Fifteen: You Might Be Pregnant
Jesse’s POV:I drove to her apartment. As she stepped out of the car, I noticed her suddenly collapse to the ground, my heart lurching in fear. "Damn it, she's too stubborn," I muttered under my breath, rushing to her side. She was unconscious and was really heating up, her body limp in my arms.I picked up my phone and called Trevor immediately. "Call the family doctor now. Tamara just blanked out. Let him meet me at the house," I ordered urgently, my voice betraying my anxiety.I don't like public hospitals because bloggers are everywhere looking for news. If anyone sees me, they might probably frame up fake news, so it's better to just receive the treatment at home.Swiftly, I placed her carefully in the car and sped off towards my house, my mind racing with worry. I couldn't bear the sight of her unconscious form beside me, her feverish state alarming.Upon arrival, I carried her swiftly into a room, the urgency palpable. "Get a cold water pad," I instructed one of the maids terse
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