Zero to the Greatest and Richest

Chapter 72

I scratched my head, confusion clouding my thoughts. Despite my efforts to be good to her—avoiding any form of disturbance or unnecessary teasing, allowing her the space of our home, and consciously keeping my distance to shield her from any negativity or positivity that might emanate from me—I found myself perplexed by her actions.

In my mind, I had done nothing but ensure her comfort, even going to great lengths to evade her presence, fearing that my so-called uncontrollable desire might somehow ensnare her, leading us down a path I dared not tread.

Her beauty was undeniable, a trait that naturally drew affection from those around her, including myself.

She was Celeste’s teacher, and the thought of embarking on an awkward relationship with her, especially with Maria in the house, spelled nothing but impending tragedy. My desires notwithstanding, I knew I had to rein in my emotions, to control the burgeoning connection that threatened to bloom between us.

So, I did nothing. Yet, the