Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

“I met up with Sean and Lily for dinner last night. Christine later told me that she wanted to thank me for my help and thought of treating me to a meal, so I invited her to join us.

*She and Lily ended up having a bit of alcohol, and I was worried they wouldn’t be safe staying at the motel. Hence, Sean and I decided to take them to a hotel. The two of us shared a room while Lily and Christine shared another.”

Carlisle patiently explained to Wanda what had happened.

Girls had a tendency to overthink things. So, it was best to clear everything up.

Wanda turned toward him. “You’re not lying to me, are you?”

Carlisle put up his hand and said solemnly. “I swear that if I’m lying, ‘…”

“Don’t say it.” Wanda reached out to cover Carlisle’s mouth. Feeling his warm breath lightly brush against her palm, she immediately withdrew her hand.

Carlisle grinned. “Your hands smell nice…”

Wanda’s face turned even redder. She lifted her hand and pinched his thigh.

“Ouch…” Carlisle cried in pain as he grabbed Wanda’s small hands.

Her hands were soft and smooth, sending ripples through Carlisle’s heart.

Throughout his two lifetimes, this was his first time holding a woman’s hand.

Wanda’s face was beet red. The last time she held a guy’s hand was when she was six years old. It was Zachary taking her to the amusement park to play.

Carlisle’s hand was warm, and it made her feel oddly safe.

“Hey, the teacher is coming…” A chubby girl behind them whispered.

Wanda immediately snapped back into her senses and withdrew her hand.

A woman in her late twenties walked in with a stack of documents in her hands.

She was dressed in a tight pencil skirt, and her hair was tied into a ponytail. It made her look professional.

“Let us begin!” the beautiful teacher said in a gentle voice. Since a class monitor had not yet been appointed, all the students stood up in a somewhat disorganized manner.

They greeted, “Good morning, Miss…”

“Good morning, students. Have a seat!”

As everyone sat back down/many male students couldn’t help but glance at their beautiful guidance counselor.

“Welcome everyone to our first class. I’m your guidance counselor, Susan Lowe Susan placed the

documents on the podium and then gave everyone a sweet smile.

The students instantly erupted in applause.

“Woah! Our teacher is so beautiful!”

“She looks so young! Is she even qualified to teach us?”

“Shut up! You shouldn’t question Ms. Lowe!” This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Yeah! With such a beautiful teacher, does it even matter if she’s qualified?”

The group of male students continued to discuss Susan’s good looks. Even Wanda couldn’t help but

exclaim, “Ms. Lowe sure is pretty…”

“Is she? I think you’re prettier!” Carlisle seized the chance to flatter her.

To be frank, Susan was indeed beautiful.

She had fair skin and well–defined features, which gave off an air of sophistication.

“Yeah, right! Your eyes seem to say otherwise!”