My Student's Billionaire Father

hool corridor to my boyfriend's classroom. The clock says I still have on

ve my own house and own a car. I have investments, some savings and a stable job. Mark, my boyfriend, is also a teacher li

r three decades of my life. It's not that I am adamant about keeping it until my wedding day, but I just don't find the right time or the right man to lose it to. I

notice that the windows are sh

s name is Jason, the current school paper feature w

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king a small smile as I gl

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paper have a f

ead at him.

, right? You also keep on getting promoted. And so, we th

hose things for money. A higher position means a higher salary. Better room assig

been here for a yea

too, other amazing teacher

first time I won an award in the regionals. It's not that big

ss conference, I will do the interview. Not only that, but I will also go with you to the city, that

s to walk away from me as if he thinks that I will change my mind if he d

n!" I retort, shouting

nge. My boyfriend, Mark Wood, should be leaving by now. It's already close to six PM and we have a reservation in the local restaurant at seven PM. The chosen restaurant is only thirty minutes of drive so I

een painted, a looping swirl of earth and sky. A black, shapeless blot has been superimposed on the upper right corner, making it impossible to tell what the painting is supposed to be a portrait of. I'm no artist, but I c

r of the bedroom. He's a home economics teacher, so his room h

steamy romance before and I know how lovemaking sounds. That sound of flesh against flesh, tho

know how to react to the scene inside. The new teacher, Hilda Ellis, who's been a volunteer teacher fo

really know him. If that is the case, do I love him? The only reason I said yes to him is because we are paired up. We are the only teachers who are still single. He also looks okay and has a nice body. More importantly, he has humor, somethi

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each other. Instead, Mrs. Hilda, a young woman of t

ection. I did the most painful thing I can think

big? I am amazed Miss Hilda is

e your husband knows about this?" I take my phone and s

She pulls back from my boyfriend-

tell him,"

oying my ex-boyfr

ark sputter

us. Sure, I will try to make him stay. I will propose some changes to our relationship too. But in t

tead," I say. My eyes on Mrs. Hilda. "In th

who

retreat from the room while smirking. When I reach the door, I open it and say,

hirty years old, first-time boyfriend, a virgin, and yet, utterly cheated wi

cel that reservation now. And so, I leave the room and walk towards my car. Students are nodding at me and I nodded back. I e

and-new cheap car, I lean my head

wave of fury crashes over me. My whole world turns red as I glare at the image, my vision clouded by a storm of rage. No,

time! And I won't back down. I'm gonna get her! I will march right into the police station, show her husband the picture of her having her way with someone else, and