My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0412 i Lila’s POV I spun around quickly to see Professor Xander standing over me with a deep frown. He was shirtless and he was now wearing a pair of jeans as opposed to the combat pants he wore before his shower. He had beads of water still dripping down his neck and across his tattooed torso.

I still held onto his notebook, but my eyes never left his.

“I asked you a question,” he said through his teeth. “Can I help you with something?” “Uh...” I stammered lamely. “No...” “Then why... might I ask... are you

reading my notebook?” [ finally pulled my gaze from his and looked down at the notebook, closing it before I was able to read anything more. I had no excuses for him, I was caught red-handed, and I was completely mortified.

Before I could say anything, he grabbed the notebook from my hand and ripped it away. My hands fell to my lap and my gaze remained on the ground, ashamed to even look at him.

“Have you been taught no manners?” He growled.

I'said nothing, which only seemed to piss him off that much more.

Before I knew what was happening, he grabbed hold of my ponytail and

yanked my head back so I was looking up at him. I'm sure he could see the pure terror in my eyes as he glared at me; he was breathing heavily and oddly reminded me of a bull.

you been drinking the protein shake I've given

a complete lie, but he didn’t

“You’re lying.” Shit.

he gripped my hair even tighter and yanked

hissed “You're a little

stupid. You had no idea I was even behind you, and it’s shit like that that’ll be the death of you. Have I taught you nothing?” I tried to speak but the way he was gripping my hair

doesn’t pay attention to surrounding areas and gets caught red-handed.” He finally released

could think was, “What’s he going to do to me?” I'hated how trembly

I hated how weak

of my eyes; I wished Enzo was in range so I could mindlink him. I had a nasty feeling in the pit of my

me; he was inches from my face, and I could smell his disgusting breath hitting my features. Despite his breath being hot, it sent a cold

once you get

get

he meant by that, I felt a sharp pain in my neck and soon it was like

clamped a hand over my mouth, muffling my screams and holding me in place as

face and my vision started to

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