A PROFESSOR- STUDENT SUSPENSE MYSTERY THRILLER DARK ROMANCE NOVEL.🖤
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He knew it was illicit, She knew it was dirty, Both of them knew it was forbidden but they couldn't stop themselves from falling for each ot...
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" Did he wake up ?" I jump over as fast as I can.
The urge to see him unharmed is on another level.
" He is sleeping now, but the moment he wakes up , his first word will be you, so I want you to be there" he smiles a little at me, he has set half of his teeth, the other half is still missing.
" Why didn't you stop him cedric?" my lips tremble while I look up at him for answers.
" You think I didn't ? Numerous times, I told him , his only priority was saving the students, saving the university and most importantly ----- " he pauses shaking his head.
" Most importantly?" Megha wiggles her brows looking at him.
" Nothing, leave it " he shakes his head smiling a little.
" But Hadron collidors are huge, like ultra huge, they are as long as a train, how did he switch it off all alone? " Megha stares at him with wide eyes .
Cedric sits in front of her.
" That's Prof RDO, you should know your brother has supernatural powers , lol , even I don't know how he managed to do that all alone because I was busy crying at the corner in fear "
" You can't even imagine how humongous the blast was "
" Really ? Tell me more about it " She leans towards him with curiosity.
And both of them start chatting with each other.
I don't wait for their conversation and run to his room
The room is so quite, just the soft sound of his breaths.
I sit on the floor, and gently take one of his feet in my hands, resting it on my lap as he slumbers peacefully in his bed.
" Hi, it's me " I mumble caressing the arch , skimming my fingers along the length of his toes.
"You sleep okay ? I'll just talk " I lean in close, brushing a soft kiss against his big toe.
A strange sensation of warmth fills me the moment I touch his skin.
"You didn't even talk to me since morning " I whisper, my breath tickling his skin.
" Is it because , I told you not to talk with me because you tore my dress? " I gently grasp his foot in my hands skimming my fingers along the arch, the ball, the heel, and bringing it to my lips I press a gentle kiss to his instep.
" I'm sorry " My lips move to his second toe, pressing another kiss.
"It was just a joke, you can tear as many dresses you want" I pepper his foot with feather-light kisses, talking quietly about my day.
This is my everyday routine where I talk to him about my day and he just listens silently.