Extra: Yandere Milfs Chapter 130: What Would Have Happened If I Had Said Yes That

Chapter 130: What Would Have Happened If I Had Said Yes That Day?

The next day...

For several years, Dyana had been thinking about what she would do the day she saw Kaiser again. Should she completely ignore him? Pretend that nothing had ever happened between them? No, that was impossible.

She had witnessed with her own eyes the horrific scene where he had thrown himself at her son with inhuman violence. There was no point in looking for explanations; that excess of rage was linked to her. To what had happened between them.

That morning, she got up early. She put on a long blue dress, fitted at the waist, highlighting her beautiful body. She gathered her hair into a chignon. After carefully preparing her lesson on warrior-mage combinations, she headed toward the main training hall.

The hall, built in the shape of an amphitheater, was a vast circular room where stone bleachers descended toward a central arena, wide and flat, ideal for practical duels. Her lesson that day would focus precisely on the opposition between a warrior and a magic user.

When she entered, the room was already buzzing with the murmur of students taking their seats. She climbed the few steps leading to the professor’s platform, placed her notes on the lectern and raised her eyes toward the audience.

And that was when she saw him.

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[POV Dyana]

He was already seated in the third row, elbow casually resting on the bench, head propped on his hand. Kaiser had grown. He had to be at least one ter ninety. His shoulders had broadened, his chest looked powerful under his black shirt, slightly open at the collar.

His silver hair, longer than before, waved gently under the breeze coming through the high windows. He kept his other hand resting on the bench, in a relaxed posture that bordered on nonchalance. His face was impassive, his blue eyes were truly captivating.

Two years ago, he had been smaller, thinner, his features marked by adolescence. Today, the transformation was striking. He was a man, with a masculine build and a presence that imdiately captured attention.

Excited whispers ran through the bleachers, mainly from the young girls. I could see the looks they were giving him, which made

purse my lips.

"Look at him...