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

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 yet.” “That’s insane,” Bri breathed. “So, what’s going to happen to Sarah?” “Get this… Headmaster Prescott grounded her.” Brianna was quiet for a moment before she burst into giggles. “Grounded?” She chuckled. “Yeah; she can’t go anywhere besides her classes, the dining hall for meals, the library for studying, and then her dorm.” “Oh my goddess,” Brianna laughed. “And now you are the president of the committee?” “By default, yes,” I answered. “A win is still a win,” she said in return. “You would have won regardless; there’s no better president than you “Thanks, I appreciate that, I laughed. “So, how’s your mate?” She asked and I knew she was wiggling her brows without seeing her. I frowned though. “Are you sure you want to talk about that?” I asked. She sighed. “I don’t pind talking about it. I know things are weird considering Alex is following you around like a dog. But I’m fine.. honestly.” “Bri… he was your mate and he rejected you. Your wolf is still in mourning over that,” I told her softly. “It’s okay to not be okay.” She was quiet for a long while and for a moment, I thought she was going to hang up. “I will be okay,” she corrected herself. “Until then, I don’t mind it when my best friend talks about her mate.” I opened my mouth to reply but then I heard the front door of the dorm opening and then shutting. I soon heard Becca speaking and another female voice. “Bri, can I call you back later? I think Rachel just got back.” I said quickly into the phone. “Yeah, of course. Love you!” “Love you always.” I said in return just before clicking the end button and throwing my phone on my bed. I jumped up from my bed and ran to my bedroom door, swinging it open. I was relieved to see that Rachel was in fact back and she was

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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

Enzo’s POV

the auditorium after the rampage of students made a mess out 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 and abilities. It was mayhem but at least it was starting to come to an end. A headache was brewing at my temples; as I leaned against the wall of the assembly hall, I rubbed the bridge of my nose between my pointer finger and my thumb, trying to ease some of the tension. “Are the students back in their dorms?” Headmaster Prescott asked as she returned to the assembly hall. “I believe so,” I answered. “Some could have gone

Sarah,” Prescott answered, shaking her head with dismay written all over her face. “She used her abilities on them to get them to do her bidding and have them vote for her. As for why everyone is suddenly powerless, I’m unsure. But I have my board. members looking into it as we speak.” “Will there be consequences for Sarah?” I found myself asking. “Of course,” Prescott answered, meeting my eyes. “I grounded her.” “Grounded?” I asked. “She should be expelled.” “Her father would never allow that,” she replied, her frown deepened. “I did as much as I could.” “It’s bullshit.” I murmured, turning away from them. “I’m going to get some rest. I left the building without another word, feeling waves of annoyance and fury. Sarah nearly cost this entire election for Lila; not to mention upset all the students in the school. This was supposed to be her second and last chance since she fucked up last year. I couldn’t help the growl that emerged from deep in my throat. Soon, my phone was ringing, and I found