"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 stared at the comment, my mouth hanging open in disbelief. How could Anna twist the story so completely, and how could people actually believe her? It made no sense to me.


　　I scrolled down further and saw a comment from one of Anna's friends, "We begged her to please forgive Anna, but she didn't listen."


　　As I read her comment, my eyes widened in shock and I dropped my phone in disbelief. This was madness. How was I supposed to prove my innocence? The truth was, I was the victim - Anna had attacked me first.


　　The more I thought about it, the more my head aches. I tried to massage away my head with my fingertips, pacing back and forth in frustration. But nothing seemed to make sense. I moved to the window, sitting down on the sill as I stared blankly outside.


　　At this point, I wished I could turn back the hands of time. I wouldn't have touched her. I would have let her beat me, just so people could finally see her for who she truly was.


CHAPTER Fifty Eight Distressed