Chapter 16

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Gulf's POV

My mind drifted off to what Pa just said last night. He? He'll be going here? But—why? He's the one who threw me here when I was four, since he said he didn't want an Omega son. But, why now?

And how in the world did he know about my relationship? I already know that he still keeps an eye on me, but this is too much. I'm scared of him, but I'm mostly scared of Mew. I don't want to drag him into this family issue; we've been together for like four days!

I don't want to leave him, but with Pa's words and threats, I don't want Mew to see that. My head aches as I think about it, so I decided to just focus on dissecting a human body. Yes, we need to gather some tissues on our own while our professor walks around our work to see if what we are doing is right.

We're in groups. Five members get one body each. Don't ask what the names of these people are; it's for study purposes. I'm with Air, which is very convenient since the other three members in my group are people that I'm not a bit fond of.

"Gulf" Clarence is one of my members. "Here's the nervous tissue," he said, handing me the glass slide carefully.

"Okay, thanks," I said and placed it with the others, organized, of course.

"How many samples do we need to get?" Dio asked.

"2 for connective tissues, 3 for nervous tissue, and 4 for muscle tissue; we need to get it from different parts of the body, not only in one spot. Last is the epithelial tissue, which we need to get about—just one," I explained to them.

"Well, we already got the connective tissues complete, 3 muscle tissues, and completed the nervous tissue," Herrah said as she checked the glass slides (microscope slides). "We just need that epithelial tissue."

I grabbed the scalpel and positioned myself on the side where I could get the tissue. "I'll do it."

We did the activity, and our team was given a 98 percent. Dion got the wrong tissue, and I don't even know how he could mistake it for something else.

After that, we went to the cleaning station and changed into our uniforms. The class ended early, but we still have some essays and reports to do. Me and Air waited for Cheska and Jerald; those two are businessmen, so their class ends earlier than ours. They just tend to walk around while waiting for us medicine students.

"Hey!" We heard Cheska's voice. She's holding two shawarmas, and Jerald is holding four drinks. "We got food."

"Thanks," Air said as she grabbed hers. The two sat down with us, and we ate our food. Though I just picked up a drink since I'm not in the mood to eat something,

"Are you on a diet, Gulf?" Jerald asked, looking at me with a worried expression.

I shook my head and answered. "No, I'm just not in the mood."

"Did something happen between you and Mew?" Cheska asked. She then gasped, covering her mouth with the back of her hand. "Did the two of you perhaps have a quarrel, and now you're both ignoring each other?"

*Smack*

Jerald smacked Cheska's head—not that hard though, just a light one.

"What's your problem, you dumbass?" Cheska shouted. Air doesn't seem to be bothered by it; she's busy eating her food.

"Don't think ahead of Gulf; let him explain, will you?" Jerald explained to her. "Were you reading too many Wattpad stories again?"

Cheska rolled her eyes. "Tsk! It's not your business, my dear mud friend. Books are good for the relaxation of my brain, yet you're the cause for it to ache."

"Then I'm sorry for being the cause of your pathetic head ache, Ms. Feather," Jerald retorted.

"Wha-?! Your f**ki*g little **ck *** BOY!" Cheska shouted.

Okay, I had enough of Cheska always cussing. While the two are busy arguing and throwing cuss words at each other, Air is busy eating the food. I stood up and left the cafeteria. There are some stalls outside, and they also sell some good foods that the university doesn't have.

I left the university and went to find one of the stalls. Finally finding it, I sat down on one of the seats. Eating the food, I watch as people pass by me. It's so peaceful when you have your alone time.

"Hey, princess." A deep, loving voice called my name. I turned around to see my perfect boyfriend.

I smiled sweetly at him and said, "Hello, Crown Heir."

Something about my father still bothers me, but as long as I know that Mew is safe, then I'll be happy. Dad will be furious, and I know that he'll do anything to hide me again, but I'll enjoy my time with my lover while it lasts.

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Mew's POV

 I ate with Gulf at a small stall just outside his university. I was actually surprised that he's eating alone here, since he's always with those noisy and nosy friends of his.

While eating, I can tell that something's bothering my princess. I wanted to ask about it, but now is not the right time. We talked about our day, and soon after that, Gulf's friends showed up. They went back inside since Gulf said that they still had some schoolwork to finish.

I bid goodbye to him and his friends before going to my own car. I told the driver to go back to the penthouse.

*Phone ringing...*

As my phone rang, I pressed the green button on the screen and placed the phone near my ear.

"Yes, Boat. What is it?" I asked with a serious tone.

"Boss, he'll be going to Paris. Our source said that he'll be meeting his son." Boat spoke with a serious tone.

My aura darkened as my expression turned hard as stone. My anger rose, but I kept it under control.

"Keep an eye on him."

["Roger"]

I didn't think that you'd be going here as well. Mr. Thiwat

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   Updated: June 10th 2022
  Next update: June 30th 2022
   

Author's note:
   We are nearing the peak of the story, flashbacks will soon appear....

(Edited chapter: October 2023)

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