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.

shake I've given

once, which was a complete lie, but he didn’t need to know

“You’re lying.” Shit.

even tighter and yanked my head again. Pain shot through my spine

your excuses,” he hissed “You're a little

killed by being so 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

shit that doesn’t pay attention to surrounding areas and gets

rapid heartbeat and all I could think was, “What’s he going to do to me?” I'hated

how weak I

I wished Enzo was in range so I could mindlink him. I had a nasty feeling

knelt in front of 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 chill down my spine

escape the impossible once you get caught, because with

get caught,” he

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

and holding

and my vision started to

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