Chapter 39. A Chat

SKYLA.

Azura’s words keep replaying in my mind as

I trudge toward Aleric’s office.

My footsteps echo off the tiles.

With the rumours going around, I don’t think him choosing his office for detention is wise, and I don’t think I want those

rumours to get to Dad.

Me and the professor I’m rumoured to be having an affair with alone in his office.

Hmm, office sex sounds hot, and I wouldn’t mind him showing me his dominant side by bending me over that desk of his…

I smirk. Regardless of if that sounds appealing or not, I don’t plan to get down and dirty with him. Not after that talk with Azura. That really has made me see reason.

The halls are empty as everyone is either in

training, outdoors, or just chilling since

school’s out. They’re lucky to be doing

whatever shit they want for the rest of the

evening.

Then there’s poor me, heading to detention, without even a morsel of food to satiate the pang of hunger that fills my stomach. How

sad.

Ok I’m not that hungry and we’re usually

allowed to take food to detention, if it’s during lunch or after school, but I can’t

bother.

It’s kinda weird knowing Kat’s gone… Azura’s gone, Song’s gone… There was a

time the four of us would walk down these

halls together. Now?

It’s just me.

Who would have thought I’d be the last one

left here…

I break into a run, doing a cartwheel in the middle of the empty corridor before I turn the corner and come to an abrupt stop when

I see Rivers walking down the hall towards

“Ah, Miss Rossi.” He says, his piercing eyes boring into me.

“Mr Rivers.” I reply emotionlessly, crossing

my arms.

He looks around the empty halls, then back at me. “Why are you still here? Shouldn’t you be heading for training?”

“I have detention first.” I say.

His brows furrow. “Detention already, Miss Rossi, I am beginning to feel rather concerned with how this year has started. If Professor Arden didn’t stop me from talking to your father regarding the violence

displayed against a teacher, I would

immediately have had him come over.” He

drones on.

Please, violence displayed against a teacher?

Who even says that?

Dumb Rivers, that’s who.

respond, faking a

you need to see a therapist

stare at him, my

Therapist.

Issues.

do not need a

display further

am your

I growl, feeling my anger

my irritation, but

face paling, and he swallows hard.

halls, fear clear in his

bet if he

even let me remain

not be

He warns before he

away.

watch him walk away, my gaze burning into his

scoff as I see him trying not

tail between your

take a deep breath before I turn and continue on my way to

need a therapist. I

I meant to, the

on in.”

see him sitting in his seat. The smell

ask, cocking a brow. The

on in, take a

a brow, seeing his office chair

opposite his desk and Aleric picks up two Styrofoam cups and passes one to me. “Here, I know

nod.

he does, Reign

say, feeling my mood lift a little as

meet before he looks

own cup.

day?” He asks me as he

opposite me.

is meant to be detention,

it at the

a sip of the scalding hot, hot chocolate, enjoying the burning liquid pouring down

therapy, like I’m fucking mental.” My

at the table.

don’t.” He says, almost sounding displeased. “But how can he possibly say you need therapy. He doesn’t know you, not the real you. So,

useless antics.”

“Yeah, I’m fucking done.”

drinks and grabbing my bag. Better get to that

can do your assignment later, and hand it to me

“Really?” I ask.

if it’s a few days late. Just

“We shouldn’t.”

I say quietly.

to figure my own

crosses his face

it, instead gives me a nod and

did you have a bad day?” I ask, closing my

shakes his head, running his hand through his lush locks. “It doesn’t matter.”

can ask me, I’m supposed to reply yet I can’t ask you? That’s not how it works.” I say, finishing my drink, feeling far more

watching him as

answer.

it, will you.” He says, smiling slightly, although I can still

I won’t.”

no big deal but

the rumours about us that are floating

off, concern clear in his eyes as I

those words sink in.

Leo knows.

Fuck, that ain’t good.

Did Azura say something?

she isn’t

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