My Accidental Harem-Chapter 190

However, Zoey was so beautiful that even her anger was attractive, making it hard for anyone to hold a grudge. Some boys even hoped to be scolded by Zoey, as it meant they had caught the attention of the class beauty, which was better than being unnoticed.

In a class of sixty or seventy students, only the top ten or so received the most attention from teachers. Resources were mainly directed at those who excelled academically. The rest either strove to climb up the ranks or gave up, waiting to finish high school and get a diploma before finding a job and gradually falling behind their former classmates.

In Class 57, Zoey was undoubtedly the top student, beloved by all the teachers. She was very self-disciplined and was sure to get into a top university if she performed normally. Kevin’s grades were above average but unstable. If he got distracted, he wouldn’t progress academically, making it hard to catch up. However, he hadn’t realized the seriousness of the situation yet and was still lost in his fantasies.

Camila, as usual, arrived early at the office to prepare for her lessons. Today, she wore a dark red floral dress. Her large breasts stretched the fabric tightly, and her plump white thighs were encased in black stockings, exuding a mature yet sexy charm and attracting many admiring glances along the way. Seeing the way those guys were staring at her, Camila felt a mix of unease and excitement. She’d always been pretty conservative and didn’t care much about fashion, especially with her rocky marriage. But ever since she started seeing Kevin, her style began to change. She started wearing trendier clothes.

Maybe it was the pleasure Kevin brought her, but Camila’s once dull skin had become fair and radiant, giving her the unique charm of a mature woman. If Mia was like a vibrant cocktail, tempting and exciting, then Camila was like a vintage red wine, rich and flavorful, getting better with time.

Her husband, Zachary Adams, had also started to notice her more, like he was seeing her for the first time and wanted to be close to her again.

But Camila treated Zachary with indifference, wanting him to feel neglected. Thinking about all the changes Kevin had brought into her life, Camila felt grateful to her student. He had reignited her joy as a woman. But sometimes, Kevin was too reckless, which was why she felt the need to punish him a bit yesterday. She hoped Kevin would understand her intentions and apologize, giving her a chance to gently reprimand him and get him to focus on his studies again.

As Camila walked to her office on the second floor, her legs wrapped in black silk stockings, she thought about rewarding Kevin if he came to apologize sincerely. The thought of his thick cock thrusting into her made her breath quicken. She was about to enter her office to relieve herself when she glanced downstairs and saw Mia talking to Kevin outside the classroom. It startled her. "Why is Mia talking to Kevin? What are they discussing? Has Mia discovered my affair with Kevin?" she wondered. Camila’s heart pounded. She hurried into her office, feeling anxious. Although Mia had subtly probed her yesterday, Camila believed she had left no clues. She was always careful when having sex with Kevin in the office and would clean up thoroughly afterward.

Camila racked her brain, trying to figure out where she might have slipped up. Suddenly, she thought of the scent. After their encounters, there was always a distinctive smell. Although she sprayed air freshener afterward, it couldn’t completely mask the odor. Maybe Mia had detected the lingering scent and become suspicious.

Despite knowing their relationship would eventually be exposed, Camila hadn’t expected it to happen so soon, and certainly not to Mia. She felt ashamed, remembering how often she had advised Mia to be a role model for students. How could she face her now?

Mia was likely confirming her suspicions with Kevin and might come up to confront her soon. Camila felt panicked and considered fleeing the office, but she quickly calmed down. Why should she feel guilty? After all, Mia hadn’t caught them in the act, and she had no right to question her.

Camila realized she was overreacting. If she left now, it would only confirm Mia’s suspicions. She decided to stay, face Mia, and deny everything if necessary. Mia had no concrete evidence.

A few minutes later, Camila heard light footsteps in the hallway, stopping outside her door, followed by a knock. Mia’s voice came from outside. "Mrs. Cortez, may I come in?"

"Yes, please," Camila replied, clearing her throat and pretending not to recognize Mia’s voice. She kept her head down, looking at her textbook, though her nervously crossed legs betrayed her anxiety.

Mia entered, glancing at Camila, who seemed engrossed in her work. A smile played on Mia’s lips as if she saw through Camila’s facade. She closed the door and sat on the sofa, not speaking immediately but instead observing Camila’s office.

Seeing the bed at the back of the room, Mia couldn’t help but imagine Camila and Kevin having passionate sex on it. Even the sofa she was sitting on might have been a battlefield of their lust and possibly still bore traces of their fluids. The thought made Mia’s bottom tingle slightly.

Camila, noticing Mia’s silence, began to feel uneasy. She put down her textbook and looked at Mia in surprise. "Oh, Mia Wilson. Why are you early today? Is there anything urgent?" Her tone implied that if it wasn’t work-related, it wasn’t worth discussing.

"No, I just wanted to chat with you," Mia said, adjusting her posture to sit more properly. She had come to talk to Camila, whom she saw as a close colleague, and hoped to have a serious conversation. Deep down, she didn’t want to see Camila get into trouble.

"Sure, I wanted to talk to you too." Camila forced a smile and realized that Mia was indeed here for her and Kevin. Taking a deep breath, she asked, "What do you want to talk about?" Mia’s eyes flickered as she thought. The topic she wanted to bring up with Camila was touchy, being too direct might make Camila defensive or suspicious. But if she was too vague, Camila might just play dumb, making the whole conversation pointless. After a moment, Mia smiled and said, "Camila, those tips you gave me about writing compositions were super helpful. My students’ writing has improved a lot since I shared them."

Camila was a bit surprised by Mia’s sudden shift to teaching, but she relaxed. Smiling, she replied, "Of course. I learned from my old English teachers. It’s easy to start, but getting better takes more effort. You can’t just follow instructions; you have to really understand it."

Mia asked a few more questions about teaching before suddenly venting. "Camila, Quentin Rodriguez has been coming to our office every day lately. No matter how much I try to get rid of him, he won’t leave. It’s so annoying."

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