Chapter 25

**Alyssia**

It’s officially been a couple of days since telling Annabel that I was officially pregnant and while I had yet to fully understand the concept behind the meaning, I was slowly beginning to realize that I wanted to keep the actual baby that was growing deep inside of me.

Gently cupping my stomach, but more importantly my flat stomach that was currently housing a tiny egg I can’t help but smile to myself, wondering what Zac would think once I did manage to tell him that I was pregnant and that the child was his.

Smiling wider I move to let my mind wander back over to him.

“Daddy” I whisper, having decided to skip class that morning due to not feeling the best and hoped that Zac would let it slide with me just once since it was now Friday and I wanted to take this time to just rest and think of how to approach him on the subject.

Chewing on my bottom lip I move to look at my phone, an email now popping up from the school’s Dean. Alerting me to the message as I move to open it.

*Uh Oh,* I silently muse, hoping it wasn’t him telling me that I was being expelled due to my poor grades or lack of attendance as I had also been avoiding my classes lately. And it wasn’t like I didn’t want to go, I just couldn’t bring myself to accept the fact that I was failing each of them and didn’t know how to go about fixing them.

Scared of either scenario, I move to swipe open my phone to read the message only to feel my breath hitch within my chest. The email saying that he had wanted to see me within his Office.

*Please,* I pray. *Don’t expel me.*

Feeling my body begin to panic and shake slightly with the notion of that being the case do I move to get up, my eyes now on my clock as I move to read the numbers in big bright numbers.

12 o’clock. Meaning it was officially lunch time so all the other teachers and students would be away at lunch, except the Dean.

Sighing again, I move to force myself to get up and get dressed. Tossing on a baby blue button up blouse with a white mini skirt and a pair of wedge heels, I move to quickly tie my hair up into a quick ponytail before grabbing my purse and heading straight for the Dean’s Office. Phone tucked neatly into the bag as I did.

~ Dean’s Office, Nathan Lane ~

When approaching the Dean’s Office I couldn’t help but feel like something bad was about to happen to me and not in a good way either. Butterflies now dancing all along the inside of my body as I now stood directly in front of his door.

Hesitating slowly, I move to knock on his door. Waiting for him to answer me, as the butterflies never leave the pit of my stomach, my mind now trying to think of Zac to help ground me as best as I could.

*Please…* whimpers my mind, trying to remain positive that it wasn’t just about my grades as I finally hear the voice from within the room. The deep rich baritone voice of the Dean, a voice that would have probably made me swoon if it wasn’t for the fact that I had Zac.

“Enter.”

When hearing those words do I carefully move to enter the room. My hands tremble as I slowly move to do as asked. Closing the door behind me as I now stand with my back against the door to the Office.

“Ah Alyssia, glad you could join me, please have a seat” smiles the Dean, his hand gesturing towards the couch that he kept within the room on the other side.

Gulping, I slowly moved over towards the couch, still trying to ignore the way I was feeling as I began to feel his eyes on me the whole entire time even as I sat down upon the couch, my skin crawling at the feeling.

“Y-You wanted to see me, Sir?” I stammer, nervous.

“Please, call me Nathan, Sir is a bit much” chuckles Nathan, his brown eyes shining with myrth as if he was trying to hide something from me.

“B-But Sir-” I tried again only to be cut off once more.

“Ah Ah… I said Nathan” scolds Nathan, his eyes serious as he continues to watch me, the uneasiness still there as he did.

“Right, of course, sorry.”

Shifting my gaze anywhere but his, I move to look at my lap, failing to notice his smirk that now graced his face or the way he was suddenly moving to stand up before coming to approach me on the couch until he finally sits down next to me.

“Good Girl” whispers Nathan, a soft smirk now gracing his lips as he moves to tuck away a stray hair that had fallen loose, causing me to gasp, my eyes now on his.

“N-Nathan… Sir…” I try only to be silenced by a finger to the lips.

“Shh… Easy now… I won’t be mad… I know all about your grades Alyssia and I know all about you trying to fix them” whispers Nathan, catching my attention on the grades, my eyes still locked on his.

At the mention of my grades I can’t help but feel a stray tear begin to fall. Pulling my head away as I try to speak again, a part of me not wanting my parents to find out.

“Please… Don’t expel me. I promise to do better, be better” I plead, hoping he would spare me. Not wanting to face my parents yet about my grades if I could help it, knowing they would be angry with me for failing which, by their standards, was against the rules.

“Easy there sweet girl, I won’t tattle. Relax and let me handle everything” was all I heard from him as he moved to kiss me. A moment of weakness now on my part as his hand now comes to rest along my upper thigh just below my skirt. A gasp now leaves my mouth as he does.

*W-What?* I try and think, trying to understand my current situation as Nathan, no, Mr. Lane, Lyra’s father, moves to take advantage of me.

Whimpering, I try to shove him off of me only for him to grab me by my hands with his other hand, his other hand that was still resting along my upper thigh now sliding up and under the fabric of my skirt as he moans, my struggles unnoticed by him.

“Heavens Alyssia, your skin feels fucking amazing” groans Nathan as he moves to look into my tear stained eyes, not caring if he was taking full control of the situation between us.

“Please, No” I whimper, still at the mercy of this man next to me.

“Please no? Sweetheart you're mine, you just don’t know it yet” was all he says as he moves to attack my lips yet again, my body now fighting to escape his.

*STUPID! IDIOT! How could you let him fool you?* I berate myself, still trying to get free until finally I move to bite his lip, hard, hard enough to make him recoil and let go.

Taking that as my chance I move to stand up attempting to run from the room only to be grabbed by my wrist. Nathan now yanking me into his lap. My ass now feeling the bulge between his legs as my ass continued to sit there. My body struggling to get free of his arm as they sat wrapped about my waist tightly.

“Feel that sweet girl? That’s for you. Something I’m going to enjoy giving you once you're finally mine” purrs Nathan.

“NO!” I cry, still fighting to get away.

Unsure of what else to do, I quickly try to think of Zac and of our unborn baby. The need to get away pushing me to keep trying.

Squirming, I move to do the next best thing and that’s head butting him hard. Using that as my one chance to flee once and for all as he now doubles over from a bloody nose.

“You BITCH” hisses Nathan, my body now running for the door, the door opening wide as I just run. Unsure of where to go or what to do I let my mind race with different scenarios.

*Daddy!* I mentally cry, the need to be with Zac now far greater than any other option as I move to leave the Campus grounds. My body now on a mission to find Zac’s apartment, a place I’ve only been to once but one I’m sure I could find again given my current situation.