"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

　　"Oh my gosh, you're bleeding!" a student exclaimed, her voice laced with concern. Mercy rushed to my side, pulling me back and examining me with worried eyes.


　　"What's going on? Are you okay? You're hurt!" she asked, her voice trembling. I forced a reassuring smile, trying to downplay the situation.


　　"I'm fine, just chill," I said, not wanting to reveal my true concerns about Derek's safety in front of everyone. But Mercy wasn't buying it, her eyes filled with skepticism.


　　"You can't tell me to chill when you're bleeding all over the place!" she argued, her voice rising.


　　I gripped her hand, pulling her outside the classroom, but not before Anna's snide comment pierced the air.


　　"A weakling calling someone a weakling? I haven't even touched you  and you're already bleeding!"


　　The class erupted into laughter, and I felt my face burn with embarrassment and frustration. I pushed aside Anna's taunt, my mind focused on the urgent matter at hand.


CHAPTER Seventy Four Where are you?