The One Night Stand Turns Out To Be My Professor

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Ian’s POV

It didn’t make sense. None of it made sense.

Mike? My chest tightened, and my thoughts blurred as the weight of Jacob’s words pressed down on me. Mike, the friend who had fought beside me, had advised me through the worst times, had been part of my life for centuries… He’d betrayed me.

I stood there, numb, as the truth settled into my bones.

“Ian?” Sophia’s voice broke through the fog, gentle but laced with worry. She was sitting on the couch, one hand protectively cradling her stomach, the other resting on the armrest, her eyes searching mine for an answer I didn’t have.

I swallowed hard, trying to push the bile rising in my throat back down. “I—” My voice cracked. I couldn’t even form a coherent sentence. Mike had betrayed us. Betrayed me.

I walked to the window, staring out at the vampire realm stretching beneath the dark sky. A kingdom that, up until now, I had believed was under control. But the reality was that everything I’d thought was safe had been crumbling right in front of me. And I had missed it. I’d been so blind.

“Ian, we need to talk about this,” Sophia said, standing up slowly. “We need to figure out what we’re going to do.”

I turned to her, feeling the weight of it all crushing me. Her face was etched with worry, but there was something else there, too—determination. She’d been through hell, and now, pregnant with our child, she was trying to hold it together. But I knew her fears were the same as mine.

“We can’t run from this,” she added, her voice steady despite the fear I knew she was feeling. “We have to confront him.”

“Confront Mike?” I echoed, my voice hollow. “The man who’s been plotting against us for God knows how long? The man I’ve trusted with my life?”

Sophia stepped closer, her gaze never leaving mine. “Yes, Ian. Because if we don’t, he’ll come for us again. For me. For our child.” Her hand moved over her stomach, and I felt my heart squeeze painfully.

The child. Our child.

Everything I had been doing—fighting, leading, ruling—it was all for this family I had now, for the life I was trying to build with Sophia. And Mike had been trying to tear it apart.

“I don’t know if I can face him,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. It was the truth. The betrayal had gutted me, left me unsure of everything I’d thought I knew.

Sophia’s eyes softened, but she remained resolute. “I know it’s hard, but we don’t have a choice. We have to keep our child safe. And to do that, we need to put an end to this.”

I clenched my fists, trying to channel the fury that simmered beneath the surface, but all I felt was the sting of betrayal. The sting of losing someone I had considered family.

“He’s been playing us,” I muttered, my voice hardening as the anger began to take over. “This whole time, he’s been playing us like puppets.”

“And now we know,” Sophia said softly. “Now we can stop him.”

I stared at her, my beautiful, strong Sophia. She had been through so much already—turning into a vampire, being hunted, losing her humanity, and now carrying our child in a world that was dangerous and uncertain. And still, she was standing here, telling me we needed to face the man who had betrayed us.

She was right.

I couldn’t hide from this. We couldn’t. Mike needed to be dealt with before he tore apart what little we had left. Before he made another move that would put our family in even greater danger.