Chapter 80. Thank You, Professor!

Ava

9:03 a.m.

The videos were already gone, shot off into the void with a single tap.

Three file to his wife: forty seven minutes of her husband fucking me raw on their couch while she slept upstairs, and fucking her twin children.

Three more to Enzo himself: one of me riding Luca slow and sweet in the bathroom, one of Luna’s face between my thighs while she moaned my name, and the final one of both twins taking turns on me in the guest bed until we all collapsed.

No captions.

No warnings.

Just the truth, delivered in high definition.

I powered the phone off, tossed it into my bag, and walked across campus in my oversized hoodie and baggy jeans like any other student.

Chaos was already burning behind me.

I could almost smell the smoke.

First stop, the humanities building.

Martha was waiting outside Lang’s office, pale, twitchy, eyes red from crying or lack of sleep. She didn’t speak when she saw me, just