All Chapters of More Than a Campus Fling: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

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I Expect Details

The Following Day.MARY'S POV— AVA'S FRIEND.The School Dormitory.Mary stood in front of the mirror beside the window close to her bed.Morning sunlight spilled through the glass, bathing one side of the room in a warm glow.Her blonde hair was neatly styled into two ponytails that rested over her shoulders.She tilted her head slightly.Studying herself in the mirror, she checked every detail one last time— from the light makeup that blended naturally with her features to the black denim jacket that hugged her frame perfectly and the blue pants beneath it that accentuated her curves. A faint smile tugged at her lips. Not too much. Just enough.She turned slightly from side to side.Examining herself from different angles.Then nodded in approval.Behind her, Erica, her roommate, lounged comfortably on her bed.One leg folded beneath her.The other dangling over the side.A teasing grin spread across her face."Should I tag along?"Mary turned around immediately.A smile on her face.

Shit

Two Weeks Later.LILY'S POV.9PM.The Glass Penthouse.Lily's red Chevrolet Colorado rolled slowly into the penthouse driveway.The headlights swept briefly across the trees surrounding the property before the vehicle came to a stop behind Tony's black McLaren W1.She shuts the engine and silence immediately reclaimed the woods.Only distant crickets sang somewhere beyond the darkness.Lily gathered her purse from the passenger seat.Pushed the door open.And stepped out.The security lights mounted around the property cast a soft glow across the driveway.The cool night air brushed against her skin as she shut the door behind her and started toward the front porch.Her heels tapped lightly against the pavement.Steady.Confident.A few moments later, she reached the front door and swiped her access card on it.A soft beep followed.The lock clicked open.Lily stepped inside and shut the door behind her.The familiar warmth of the penthouse greeted her.Her footsteps echoed lightly ac

Alright

AVA.The Following Day — First-Person POV.The Glass Penthouse.1 PM.My bedroom door clicked softly behind me as I stepped into the hallway.My slippers tapped lightly against the polished floor while I made my way toward the kitchen.A tablet rested in my left hand.My attention remained fixed on the colorful cartoon playing across the screen.The cheerful voices and exaggerated sound effects echoed through the otherwise quiet hallway.A few moments later, I entered the kitchen.I placed the tablet on the marble countertop and paused the cartoon.Silence settled in instantly.I turned toward the pantry, and pulled the doors open.Immediately, disappointment settled across my face.The shelves were almost half empty.None of my favorite snacks were there.No biscuits.No chocolates.No crackers.Nothing.I stepped deeper into the pantry and scanned every shelf again.Maybe I had missed something.Or maybe there was at least one box of cereal hidden somewhere.Nothing.Only canned foo

You’d Do More for Me

LILY. That Same Hour— Third Person's POV.Megan’s Place Off Campus.Lily stood outside Megan's apartment door with her purse hanging from one shoulder.The corridor was quiet.The narrow hallway stretched empty in both directions.She raised her hand and tapped lightly against the door."Yes. Coming."Megan's voice immediately drifted from inside.Locks clicked.The door swung open."Hey," Megan greeted immediately."Hey." Lily responded.The moment Megan looked at her properly, her smile faded slightly.Lily looked exhausted.Her shoulders slumped.Her eyes lacked their usual spark.Even her greeting sounded drained.Without questioning her, Megan stepped aside."Come in."Lily walked past her.The familiar scent of vanilla air freshener filled the apartment.Behind her, Megan shut the door and followed.Lily moved straight to the couch and lowered herself onto it.The cushions dipped beneath her weight.Megan settled beside her.For a moment neither spoke.Then Megan turned fully t

Fair

TONY.That Same Hour.(The Blackwood Family Residence — A Grand Multimillion-Dollar Mansion in the Woods of the Blackwood Institute Staff Quarters.)Tony's black McLaren W1 veered smoothly off the main road and onto the private driveway that led to the Blackwood estate.Ahead, the towering steel gates came into view.Moments later, the car slowed.Stopped.The security guards stationed inside the gatehouse immediately recognized the vehicle.The gates began to part.Tony drove forward.The McLaren rolled through before stopping briefly beside the security booth.The driver's window lowered."Afternoon, boss." One of the security men greeted."Afternoon." Tony responded.Smiles were exchanged.A few brief words followed before Tony raised the window and continued toward the mansion.The estate stretched before him.Perfectly trimmed gardens.Flower beds bursting with color.A large fountain stood proudly at the center of the circular driveway.Several luxury vehicles lined it neatly.S

Let Me Go Move the Groceries into the Storage Room

AVA.Hours Later.The Glass Penthouse.6:00 PM.I lay back against my headboard, my phone angled slightly above my face as I scrolled through TikTok. My thumb moved lazily, almost on autopilot, flicking past videos I wasn’t even fully watching.A half-empty biscuit wrapper sat on the bedside table.My eyes kept drifting to it.Then back to the phone.Then back to it again.I swallowed slowly, already feeling that familiar pull in my stomach— the kind that had nothing to do with hunger and everything to do with craving. My fingers paused for a second on the screen.I shouldn’t.Too much sugar isn’t good for me… or the baby.My gaze lingered on the wrapper a little longer, like I was negotiating with myself in silence. Then I forced my attention back to the phone, scrolling again, letting the noise from my FYP fill the room.Minutes blurred.The light in the room shifted without me noticing at first. Then it became obvious—the golden glow from the floor-to-ceiling windows had softened, d

That’s Perfectly Fine

LILY.9:00 AM — The Next Morning.The Glass Penthouse.Lily stepped out through the front door, the steel door clicking shut behind her with a soft, final sound that quickly faded into the morning quiet.The porch was warm under the soft spill of sunlight filtering through the trees that surrounded the property. Shadows from the branches stretched across the driveway like thin, shifting lines.She descended the steps slowly.A yellow long-sleeved shirt hugged her frame neatly, the fabric smooth against her arms, the fit precise without effort. Her hair caught a faint breeze as she reached the last step, eyes already fixed on her vehicle parked ahead.No hesitation in her stride. Just movement.She crossed the driveway, keys and purse in hand, and reached the car.The driver’s door opened with a soft click.She slipped inside immediately.The interior smelled faintly of leather and something clean, familiar. She settled into the seat, exhaling once as her back met the rest.She moved,

A Terrible Crime

Minutes later. Inside the parked Chevrolet Colorado, silence settled heavily between them. The clinic building stood beyond the windshield. Neither woman moved for several seconds. Then Megan broke the silence. "This is no time to feel sad or unhappy." Her voice was calm but firm. "This is the time to very be smart." Lily didn't answer. She sat staring through the windshield at the parking lot. Cars. People walking in and out. A nurse crossing toward another building. Anything but the thoughts crowding her mind. "Lily." Nothing. "Lily, look at me." Megan's voice rose slightly. Lily finally turned her head. Slowly. Megan met her gaze immediately. A soft smile rested on her face. "What did I say?" A second passed. Then another. "This is the time to be smart." "Yes." Megan nodded. Her eyes never left Lily's. "This is the time to be smart." She repeated leaning slightly closer. "Now listen to me carefully." Lily remained quiet. "First of all, I'm not taking every

There

AVA.Three Days Later.The Glass Penthouse.6:15 AM.My eyes parted open slowly in the darkness of my room.For a few seconds, I simply lay there beneath the blanket, listening to the quiet hum of the air conditioner and the faint sounds of the woods beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows.A soft breath escaped me.I rolled from one side onto the other and reached for my phone resting a few inches away on the bed.The screen lit up the moment I touched it.I squinted."Six sixteen." The words slipped from my lips.And then, without warning, a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth.Today.Today was the day.The day I was getting my car.My first ever car.A week ago, I hadn't even imagined owning one. Now I was about to buy a Range Rover Sport.The smile on my face widened slightly.Tony hadn’t even blinked when I told him what I wanted. No hesitation. No complaints about the price— just a simple nod and a promise that we’d get it today.Who would've thought Tony would be the one buying

Ahh...

LILY.Hours Later.The Glass Penthouse.The digital clock on the mahogany nightstand glowed a sharp 4:00 PM. Inside the sprawling, sun-drenched master bedroom, Lily sat perched on the literal edge of the king-sized bed. Her left leg crossed tightly over her right.The silence of the room was deafening, forcing her mind backward into the suffocating interior of her car just twenty-four hours ago. Megan’s voice echoed in her head, sharp and clinical: “If we don’t find a solution to this, then we make Tony believe the baby is his.” In her mind's eye, Lily could still see Megan’s manicured finger pointing at her lower abdomen.A cold shiver rippled through her. She shifted lightly on the mattress, her gaze dropping to the cream silk dress draping her shoulders. She smoothed the fabric over her hips, checking if the material accentuated her curves the way she intended. Satisfied, her eyes drifted to the plunged neckline, noting the generous expanse of cleavage exposed to the cool room air.

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