The journey back wasn’t long. Clearly, Alice was sober enough and didn’t need to stay over at Sam’s place.
After all, sharing the sa room after such a conversation would likely lead to awkwardness, wouldn’t it?
As for what the future holds and what choices this woman would make— Experience tales at .Côm
Whether to decisively give up for the sake of her career and pride, or to be spurred on by the simple provocation, becoming even more determined to go it alone and make Sam her own—
These were decisions Sam guessed would be tough for her.
Thus, Sam had wisely set the terms of their wager before graduation. Whether this was a brilliant move or a blunder, Sam couldn’t be sure at the mont.
There was only one thing he knew: acknowledging that he could resist her hypnosis ant everything that followed was crucial. He absolutely couldn’t let the story develop into a deceitful, irreparable bad ending.
While Sam could rely on a system to enhance his abilities, giving him so ans of self-preservation, the full potential of this system hadn’t been unveiled yet.
If it only increased so attributes, how could it possibly match up against the female leads’ superpowers?
Sam and Alice reached the entrance of the apartnt building. The arrival of the taxi seed to mark the mont for farewells.
Seeing Alice, who had just given him a footjob, Sam’s expression softened considerably. "This is where we part, Teacher. Take care on your way back."
Alice looked at Sam, who seed to have revealed his true self yet remained sohow likable, feeling that everything about this night was beyond any day she had experienced before.
An unprecedented emotion spread through her heart. She took a deep breath, locking eyes with Sam. "If I agree to your wager, do you really have a way to make Angel agree as well?"
Sam shrugged. "No way to know for sure, but we have to try, right? However, if Teacher isn’t interested, it seems there’s no point in trying."
"So, you’re saying you can manipulate Angel just as easily as ?"
Sam shook his head. "I don’t have that kind of confidence. It’s just about trying to work towards that goal. Of course, failure ans losing everything, and I’m well aware of that."
Indeed, failure ant losing everything, even his life.
Thus, for Sam, this choice was a no-choice situation. It seed frank and direct, yet it was a desperate move, a reckless fight with his back against the wall.
Alice sighed, looking at Sam sowhat helplessly. "I really can’t do anything about you, Sam. It seems I shouldn’t have tried this from the start. Now, it looks like I’m the one facing a dilemma... You really are sothing."
Sam said with a smile, "So, Teacher, have you made your choice?"
Alice responded with an enchanting smile, stepping forward and tilting her head slightly. A passionate kiss landed on the corner of Sam’s mouth.
Then, pulling away, Alice looked into Sam’s eyes, which were calm yet not without ripples.
"I’ve made my choice, but I plan to make it a bit difficult for you. Let’s see if you’d be willing to give up everything for your teacher. Indeed... monopoly is the most despicable of things, and selfishness is sothing one can never part with."
It seed Alice was prepared to accept Sam’s wager, signaling a declaration of war.
This was within Sam’s expectations; Alice was mature enough and, after all, one of the female leads... It was ti for the direct confrontation to begin.
"It seems it will be tough," Sam remarked.
Alice smiled, "Since you have such grand ambitions... I can only support you. Do your best, for tonight at least, I quite like you, Sam. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Teacher Alice."
Watching Alice get into the car and seeing the taxi quickly drive away, Sam finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He hadn’t anticipated Alice’s level of wariness and suspicion, but since the mistrust was there from the start, there was no point in wondering if it was a mistake. It was ti for a change in strategy.
Sam exhaled softly, turning to enter the elevator when suddenly he rembered sothing—text ssages!
He hadn’t had the chance to check them before, and now, after Alice had made her move, it was impossible to ignore them any longer.
With a sense of foreboding, Sam pulled out his phone. There were no surprises, no strokes of luck.
[Sam... I’ve told you not to trust other won, haven’t I? Why would you choose to kiss such a woman instead of getting closer to ? Sam... don’t leave , okay? Sam...
how can I make you behave? How can I make you behave?]
Damn it!
What is this all about?
Seeing the na and the tone of the ssage, Sam’s mind imdiately conjured up Zoe’s face. And he realized, since Alice had kissed him just outside the apartnt building, if this ssage was about Zoe, then there was no doubt she had seen the kiss.
That explained her words.
As the elevator continued to ascend, nearing his floor, Sam clenched his fists.
Sothing didn’t add up. He hadn’t made any promises to Zoe, and their relationship hadn’t progressed to such a stage; they rely acknowledged a sibling-like bond.
Why then, would she suddenly say such things? It was as if she wanted him dead.
With the system’s help, Sam had greatly enhanced his physical condition. He didn’t believe Zoe could overpower him, but he also didn’t want a neighbor who was obsessed with keeping him to herself, trying to make him "behave."
The elevator ascended. Finally, it stopped. The "ding" signaled the doors were about to open.
He took a deep breath and lifted his head, only to be startled by a face directly in front of him as the doors slid open!
It was a smiling face. Golden long hair, dressed in a light red nightgown. She stood there, smiling at him.
Sam felt his heart stop. Was this a ga world or a horror world? Why introduce such a thriller elent?
"Sam, you’re back?" Zoe, with a peculiar smile, stood outside the elevator, seemingly oblivious to the montary freeze on Sam’s face.
But Sam noticed, as she smiled at him, her hands were behind her back, and he keenly observed that her arms were slightly tensed.
What did that an? It ant she was gripping sothing tightly behind her back.
What could it be?
Sam stood frozen inside the elevator, not daring to move.
Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Zoe took a step forward.
The doors reopened, and she moved closer to Sam, then smiled and said, "Sam... why don’t you co out? Are you... afraid of your sister?"
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