My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 239

Lila’s POV

“Lila, what happened?” Becca asked as soon as I ran into the dorm room.

My heart was racing, and I was on the verge of tears; I couldn’t believe what just happened.

“I think I messed up,” I said as I took a deep breath, trying to steady my rapid heartbeat.

“Messed up how exactly?” Becca asked, standing to her feet like she was going to rush over to me, but she kept her ground and just stared at me.

“Alpha Jonathan caught Enzo and me in the arena,” I said, biting onto my bottom lip once I got the sentence out.

Becca gasped loudly.

“Were you doing it?” She asked.

“What? No! Of course, not,” I said a little too quickly, feeling my face growing hot as she raised her brows.

“Kissing?”

“No…” I said, staring down at my hands. “We were just talking, and he went to touch my face when Alpha Jonathan cleared his throat.”

“Lila, you were practically doing nothing for him to catch. What were you talking about?”

I opened my mouth to answer her, but I had a nasty gut feeling to keep this information to myself. Jazzy escaping from Enzo’s dungeon was a really bad thing and it could be dangerous for anyone who gets involved. The less Becca knows the better.

“We were talking about an assignment,” I lied. I hated lying; I wasn’t even good at it. But in this case, she didn’t have a reason to suspect that I was lying so she just smiled and walked over to me.

“You’re going to be fine,” she said in a calm tone. “I’m sure Professor Enzo will take care of it.”

She wrapped me in a tight hug.

I felt a bit calmer; despite what we were talking about, we weren’t doing anything wrong. She was right when she said Enzo would have it handled. I just had to trust him.

“Don’t you have Math class around now? It’s almost 1,” Becca said, glancing at the clock that sat on the table next to the couch.

I shook my head.

“She canceled class today for personal reasons,” I answered. My next class isn’t

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need to go to Headmaster

exam,” Becca said as she went back to the couch. I noticed the coffee table was covered in math books

said, waving at her as I

be quite difficult. As soon as I got to the top floor of the building, I froze when I saw Sarah sitting in one of the seats outside the

sight of her. I couldn’t believe someone as hateful and cruel as Sarah was mates with someone

at the

have ignored her as I walked by, but

asked as I

does it look like I’m doing?” She shot back, her eyes turning into small slits as she glared

see Headmaster Prescott? Is she

busy for me. But I’m sure she’ll welcome you with open arms,”

face warmed at

looked up to see her

phone and not

her eyes and glanced

said, stepping aside for me to enter

thanks to her

She asked as she shut

of her desk as she walked around her desk and sat in her chair. She peered at me with such

ato

new student, Kayla,” I said; her brows rose. “She’s a sweet girl; she transferred from Emerson. 4.0 GPA at her old school; I heard nothing

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year is a little overwhelming

Prescott gave me

wonderful idea,” she agreed. “Is that what you came here

it’s unfair that she must live off campus. She’d be able to get the best schoolwork done if she were here full-time. She’s already behind and

a long moment. “You know she’s a fairy, right?” She finally asked, keeping her tone even. “Since when does a student species matter?” I asked, furrowing my brows together. “It’s the 21(st) century, Headmaster. If we can

I mean, Lila,” she said, sighing. “I’ve tried to get her a room but unfortunately no student wants to room with

“Then make them-

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can’t force them to room with someone they don’t want to room with; especially when they were there first,” she said, stopping my words.

fair,” I murmured, staring down at my

up on her assignments, you are helping her a lot. She still has access to everything a regular student has access

my mouth to say more, but the office door swung open and a dark and familiar sense washed over me. Telling

didn’t realize you were having a student meeting,”

and peered up at him; his

such a fake kindness I had to stifle an eye

to Headmaster Prescott and forced a smile. “I’ll leave so