"Carl? Carl!" Annie's voice grew closer from outside the door.Renee's entire body went rigid, cold sweat breaking out across her forehead. The mere thought of Annie walking in on them like this filled her with panic. Annie was cunning and skilled at manipulation—she would never let this go easily. And Carl always protected Annie, leaving Renee with no chance at winning.Renee grabbed Carl's hand, which was still roaming over her body, and pleaded, "Please, don't do this. You love Annie."She tried to remind Carl of his feelings, hoping it would snap him out of it.But to her shock, instead of stopping, Carl slid his hand further under her clothes, his fingertips gliding over her skin, making her shiver uncontrollably. He leaned in closer, his voice a deep, rough whisper in her ear, "It's quite kinky when you call me 'Uncle Carl' in moments like this."Renee was mortified.In her desperation, she decided to go all out and kicked the door with her foot.The loud bang echoed throu
She pressed her lips together without waiting for him to kiss her. Instead, she stood on her tiptoes and bit him first, sinking her teeth into the same spot where her previous bite mark was still faintly visible.Carl barely felt any pain, only letting out a slight click of his tongue, annoyed at being interrupted. Even as the healing wound started to bleed a little again, he seemed unfazed.It wasn't until Renee stopped biting and began to suck on the wound that his eyes darkened with intensity.So that's what she's planning.Renee released his neck and whispered angrily, "Uncle Carl, you should be more worried about explaining this to Annie."Carl tilted his head slightly, catching a glimpse of the fresh bite mark with a fresh hickey in the mirror. He raised an eyebrow."Are you part dog or something?"Renee turned her face away, tears welling up in her eyes and clinging to her lashes. Her stubborn gaze, now tinged with moisture, made her look vulnerable. It was hard to want t
She couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out, "Carl, your neck..."Hearing this, Renee's curiosity piqued. She was eager to see how Carl would react when confronted by the woman he loved.She snuck a glance and found herself staring straight into his deep, dark eyes, a gaze that made her feel an inexplicable sense of danger and intimidation.Carl looked at her, casually brushing his fingers over the mark on his neck. "I bumped into something."Renee's back heated up as she quickly closed the door, leaning against it, struggling to catch her breath.Outside the door, Annie was stunned. This was the first time Carl had ever dismissed her so casually."Is there a problem?" Carl asked, his eyes slightly downcast, his slightly tousled hair falling over his forehead, adding a hint of devilish charm."No," Annie replied, forcing a smile before turning and leaving the bedroom.Her hurried footsteps betrayed her anxiety. She knew for certain that the sounds she had heard through the door c
As soon as Renee returned to school, she received a message from the director about submitting her project. She headed straight to the director's office and was surprised to find Annie already there, along with some other contestants from different grades.Originally, each grade was supposed to have one representative in the competition, but in their graduating class, there were two spots. After all, Carl had a lot of influence and power.Renee approached, but before she could say anything, the director began to scold her."Renee, you're the only one who hasn't submitted your work yet. Stop holding everyone back. Miss Simmons was the first to submit hers."Annie smiled modestly, and Renee knew exactly how Annie operated. If she argued, Annie would just start putting on an act. Renee didn't want to give Annie the satisfaction of putting on a show for everyone.So, she calmly said, "Sorry. I'll show it to you now."She opened her bag and took out her drawing board, but when she ope
On her way back to the dormitory, Renee was stopped by someone.Jackson approached her politely and said, "Ms. Lacey, Mr. Grey is waiting for you in the car. It's time for your follow-up appointment for your hand."Renee let out a cold laugh. "My hand is useless now, isn't it? This way, Uncle Carl doesn't even need to go to such lengths to make me withdraw from the competition."Confused, Jackson responded softly, "Ms. Lacey, Mr. Grey, he...""Uncle Carl should spend more time with his girlfriend instead. It would be better for their relationship. I have other things to do."Renee tried to walk around Jackson, but he quickly blocked her path."Ms. Lacey, Mr. Grey is waiting for you," he reminded her, his tone firm.Realizing that Jackson would continue to remind her until she went, Renee took a deep breath. "Let's go."Jackson nodded and gestured for her to follow. Renee got into the car without noticing the excited figure approaching from a distance, who suddenly stopped upon
Carl walked over to the window, opened it, and tossed a cigarette to his friend. He lit his own cigarette with one hand while his friend accepted the cigarette but didn't light it.His friend watched Carl through the swirling smoke and asked, puzzled, "Who exactly is this woman? She's important enough for you to personally accompany her? When Annie was hurt, you didn't even stay with her for one night. That morning, I saw you coming out of a different room. Was it hers?""Yeah," Carl replied bluntly.His friend nearly stumbled in surprise.He quickly walked over to face Carl and noticed the marks on Carl's collar. At first, he couldn't believe it, but upon closer inspection, he was stunned.Carl? With hickeys? Impossible!Carl had been with Annie for three years, and in all that time, there had never been any sign of physical affection between them—not even holding hands.His friend had known Carl since high school. While Carl went into finance, he pursued medicine, only to disc
With tears in her eyes, Annie looked at Renee. "I'm sorry, Renee. You go first. I can wait."She bit her lip hard, tears streaming down her face as she repeatedly glanced at Carl.Renee pressed her lips together and started to move forward, but a hand suddenly gripped her shoulder firmly, a blood-red ring glinting with a dangerous, predatory gleam.Carl's voice was cold. "Annie goes in first."Renee spun around, glaring at Carl.Annie looked at Carl affectionately. "Thank you, Carl. I... I can't move very well right now. Can you help me, please?"Without hesitation, Carl stepped forward, scooped Annie into his arms, and carried her into the examination room.Renee watched as the door slowly closed. Just before it shut, Annie turned her head and gave Renee a triumphant smile.Always, always, Annie came first.Renee crumpled up her examination slip and tossed it into the trash, then turned and walked away.Her hand had healed a long time ago; the bandages were just a ruse to mi
"Why don't you give it a squeeze and see for yourself?" Renee suggested, her cheeks puffed out as she chewed on the rib.One of the roommates reached out to touch her, but another quickly pulled her hand back."Renee, thank you for coming. Our dorm was never complete before. We always envied the other dorms.""Yeah, and we never understood why you were always hanging out with Wendy. After all, she... Ow!""Nothing, let's just enjoy the meal," another roommate quickly intervened, trying to lighten the mood with a smile.Renee looked at them and smiled. "I know what you're trying to say. Honestly, I should be the one thanking you.""Why?" the more naive roommate asked, genuinely puzzled."I trusted the wrong person for so long, and yet you still invited me to this dinner. Thank you."And thank you for helping me in my past life."We're just glad you see it now. Wendy had a copy of your key and would often come to our dorm when you weren't around. She said you were okay with it,