"You were going to reject me, Derek?" she asked, her voice trembling.

He stepped closer, his eyes locked on hers. "It's not how you see it," he said, his deep voice low.

She demanded clarity, her voice rising. "Answer me, Derek! Were you going to reject me? Yes or no?"
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After an heartbroken whereby she witnessed her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend, Elena Gandillo, finds herself in a shocking predicament. 

Her new professor is none other than the man she shared a passionate night with - Derek Danvers! The mysterious and dangerous bastard son of that powerful pack! 

Everything went complicated!

He was way older than her and had some dark secrets which could hurt her. But things take a dark turn when she discovers he's her mate - and he's been planning to reject her all along.  

Despite his secrets and age gap, she's drawn to him. Trying to get away from him and avoid trouble, finds herself drawing more and more closer to him instead.

Will she flee or follow her heart? Can she defy the judgment of others and chase love, or will his secrets tear them apart?

I guess that's for you all to find out.

Mated to My Sexy Professor

　　I had stepped out and was about to head back to the pack when I noticed that my car, Tyre, had a flat tire. How? I had installed a new one just three days ago! I kicked the car hard, frustration coursing through my veins. My hands were shaking as I caressed my head, trying to think of what to do.


　　Richard wasn't going anywhere soon, and if I went back inside, it would look like I was trying to spy on them. I had no other option but to trek back to the pack on foot. I sighed and started walking, my eyes scanning the surrounding area.


　　As I walked, I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. The flat tire seemed too coincidental, and I wondered if Richard had something to do with it. I quickened my pace, my senses on high alert, ready for anything that might come my way.


　　And then I felt someone was following me. I stopped and turned around, my senses on high alert. "Who's there?" I asked, but no one responded.


CHAPTER Forty Two Attacked