My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 250 Aftermath

Lila’s POV

When I got back to my dorm, Becca was already there. She was curled up on the couch and reading a book. I quickly mindlinked Enzo to let him know I was going back to the dorm knowing that he was busy helping the board clean up after the election and make sure students were okay. “We’ll meet up later,” he had told me after telling me how much he loved me. He always knew what to

tried her again, but it went to voicemail again. I decided to text her. “Call me when you can.” I added another text. It’s important.” I sighed and lay on my bed, staring up at my ceiling and feeling my entire body relaxing into my bed. One thing about this school was that they supplied very comfortable beds. They felt like clouds and my body nearly melted into the fabric of the bed. Soon, my phone started to ring, and I grabbed it quickly, expecting the screen to flash: Rachel. But instead, it flashed: Bri. I was happy she called, but I was really hoping it’d be Rachel. “Hey!” I said, sitting up in bed. “What were the results?” “A lot has happened since we talked yesterday,” I told her honestly. “Do tell; I could use the distraction.” “Well, you know how I suspected that Sarah could manipulate minds?” I asked. She gasped. “Don’t tell me she actually has been cheating.” Bri said, lowering her tolie like she was afraid someone could hear her. “More than that,” I told her. “Something unexplainable happened. Witches at this school are powerless and all spells have been canceled or something.” “Canceled?” She asked. “Yeah, like everyone that Sarah manipulated restored their memories and gained their free will back,” I explained. “That’s insane,” she gasped. “How did that happen?” “Nobody knows; at least not

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murmured. “I was worried about you. You weren’t answering your phone. Her frown deepened. “I had it shut off,” she shrugged. “What’s the big deal, you aren’t my mother.” “Someone told me you left campus with your father and Alpha Jonathan, Rachel. They are both bad news.” “He’s my father, Lila,” she said through her teeth. “I don’t need your permission to go anywhere with him.” “Don’t you remember all the stuff he put you through growing up?” I asked, moving closer to her. “People change,” she said, narrowing her eyes at me. “He’s changed.” “Guys like your father, don’t change,” I said simply. “Alpha Jonathan is bad news too. I don’t trust him.” “You don’t have to trust him. I do,” she said in return. “What did they want?” I finally asked. She was quiet for a moment and then she took a deep breath before answering. “They are going into business together; it was a celebration lunch,” she answered. “Business? What kind of business?” “What’s with the third degree?” She shouted, standing to her feet. “I’m not-” “Yes, you are,” she interrupted. “I don’t ask you where you are every second of the day. I’m not the one fucking my professor unlike you. Stay out of my business.” On that note she turned and stormed into her room, slamming the door

Enzo’s POV

of the place, it was finally looking a lot better. A few other faculty members along with myself stayed behind to help clean and gather up the remaining students who were too shocked to move. There were a lot of students who had lost time and memories over the last few days; some had lost over a week of memories. Then, there were the witches and those who have abilities that found themselves powerless and freaking out over the fact that they can’t use their magic

as I could.” “It’s bullshit.” I murmured, turning away from them. “I’m going to get some rest. I left the