On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 57

Chapter 57.

Author’s Pov.

Dante walked out of the school campus through the back door which most people knew nothing of. He was boiling with so much rage and hate. The one thing he hated the most was seeing his woman being touched by another man. He owned her and he would not stand anyone touch her that way.

Dante opened the door of the car and he dropped her in the car and shut the door walking over to the other side. He got into the car and helped Elena arrange the seat belt before settling into his seat and revving the car to life.

“Dante.…”

“No words Lina. Just don't say shit.”

His voice was husky and it illustrated how angry he was.

Elena stared at him. The look in his eyes was fiercer. His jaws had clenched and his hands on the wheel were so hard.

He had got to the road and he was driving dangerously and disobeying all traffic rules.

Elena’s hand tightened against the side of the chair and she randomly cast glances at the road and at Dante.

“Dante….” her voice quivered but he shut her with a glare, snapping her eyes closed.

“Dante… please… drive slowly.”

“Really? You didn't think of that when you allowed him to touch you that way?”

“Dante please I am scared.”

“Well, I don't care! I would rather die with you than let anyone have you!”

Elena quivered and cast him a scared glance not comprehending his words properly.

She gulped down nothing and held onto the seatbelt, uttering a few words of prayers to herself.

Dante’s pace had increased and Elena could not become more scared. Her heart was beating heavily and the only thing she had to keep herself going were prayers.

After the fast ride and ignoring traffic lights, they were finally pulled into their compound.

Dante stepped out. He walked to the other side and plunged her over her shoulder.

“Let me go! Let me fucking go!” she yelled hitting him hard on his back, however, Dante didn't even bulge. Her little hand throwing some punches at him didn't seem to affect him in any way.

He walked in taking the stairs this time and the moment he got to the room he dropped her on the bed.

Elena sprung to her feet immediately.

“Who is he?” Dante’s voice laced with anger but Elena ignored the pain and anger his undertone held.

“To what do I owe you an explanation?” Elena snapped almost immediately and the room went silent for a while, she had the mouth to talk now. She was not scared of the road anymore and she was not scared of yelling at him cause she knew Dante would never raise his hands at her.

Dante stared at Elena unbelievably and he asked.

“Do you really think you can go out there and allow people to touch you however you want?”

Elena scoffed and stared at Dante.

“It's my body Dante and you don't tell me what to do!

Dante scoffed and took a step closer, his cold eyes boring holes into hers.

“It became my possession when you asked me to take you, now I will not watch anyone touch my woman that way!”

“Your woman?”Elena asked with a scoff. Do you go about claiming things without defining them?”

He needed to be sure he could kill anyone for her without a back story. He wanted to be ready to protect her with everything, but it was clear to him now that She saw him from a different angle. She screwd everything up. Her words broke him more than Hylex's death. He had not loved anyone as much as he loved Elena, not even Hylex was loved by him this desperately.

Dante was so much lost in thoughts that he didn't even realize that he had finished 3 bottles of Jack Williams and now he was reaching out for a battle of four cousins till he felt a hand pulling him back.

He raised his gaze up and his eyes fell on Nanny Teresa.

She blinked softly urging him to let the bottle go and he sniffed letting her take the battle from him.

He dug his hand into his hair and Nanny Teresa took a seat next to him.

“It's been a long I last saw you in this section of the house drinking and wasting away.

“Are you okay?”

Dante remained silent. Not saying a word. His nails were buried into his hair and his eyes were as red as that of a ready vampire and his veins were protrudingingly scary.

“You love her Dante. Why are you holding back?”

Dante raised his eyes to stare up at Mrs. Terrsea and scoffed.

“She doesn't see it that way.”

Nanny Teresa sighed softly. She placed a hand on Dante’s shoulder.

“Since Hylex passed away. You have been nothing but a shadow of yourself. For 10 freaking years, you haven't loved anyone or allowed any lady this close to you. You love her Dante. You give her all the good feelings in life and even treat her more special than you have ever treated hylex. You just need to define it.”

“I am a mess, Nanny Teresa! I have a whole lot to fix before defining it. I can't bear to lose Elena's nanny Teresa I will die if I do! She is all I freaking live for.”

“Yet she doesn't see me as that. She sees me as a man who wants to fuck her pussy forever.” Dante dragged the last part gently and gulped down the last quantity of whine.

Elena’s legs halted at the sound of Dante’s cold yet pain-filled voice, her heart clenched and tears rolled out of her eyes as she leaned against the wall, wishing she never said any of that to him. She had come down looking for him. She gulped down nothing his words playing in her head. He loved her. He never treated a woman like this yet she was so stupid. She didn't see it from that angle. Was she losing him?