Chapter 288
Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell
Wanda was doubtful. She shook her head and said, âI donât believe it. You always sang out of tune during high school.â
Carlisle pinched Wandaâs cheek with a smile. He did it gently, In fear of hurting her. âThat was when I was
in high school, now Iâm in college.â
Wanda smiled and requested, âThen sing me a few lines.â
She was curious about the song written by Carlisle.
Carlisle hesitated. âDo you really want to listen to it now?â
Wanda nodded. âYes, Iâll see how good your singing voice is, so that you wonât embarrass yourself on
stage.
âAlright then.â
Carlisle cleared his throat and started to get into the mood.
This was a very heartfelt song. The song would lose its essence if it was not sung with utmost emotion.
Carlisle began to sing. âI wish to laugh with you, dance with you, and hold you in my armsâ¦â
Wanda was fascinated the moment Carlisle sang with his deep and magnetic voice. She covered her
mouth with her hand and stared straight at him.
Unfazed, Carlisle continued the song. âOne second weâre arguing, and in the next weâre laughingâ¦â
Wandaâs gaze remained fixed on Carlisle.
The lyrics and melody of this song were indeed heartfelt. It relayed what a boyfriend would want to say to his girlfriend.
Carlisle soon reached the chorus.
âFor once, I want to live with you forever. We can laugh on sunny days, and argue freely on colder nights. Do you know the only thing I wantâ¦â
âThe world is large, but Iâll go anywhere with you. Donât worry, my dear. Weâll grow old together, just you and I. Do you know that my heart beats for you..
Halfway through the song, Wanda was already tearyâeyed,
This song was like a confession, but it also expressed regret. Carlisleâs singing made her feel happy but pained.
She threw herself into Carlisleâs arms and cried. âCarlisle, did you write this song for me?â
Carlisle embraced her lightly and nodded with a smile. âYes, I wrote it for you. I planned to perform it during the bonfire party, but since you want to listen to it now, I sang it to you first.â
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Wanda felt touched as she raised her head and said, âThe song is so good. Sing it again at the bonfire
party. I havenât had enough yet.â
Her fringe was stuck to her face because of her tears. Carlisle smiled and tidied up her hair. âSure, Iâll sing it to you if you want to listen to it.â
He was really gentle.
As Wanda listened to Carlisleâs gentle and magnetic voice, she felt like her heart was about to melt.
Looking at Carlisleâs bobbing Adamâs apple, she suddenly had an urge to bite on it.
Carlisle was also feeling aroused at this moment.
It would be a shame not to kiss in such an atmosphere.
He lifted Wandaâs chin and slowly lowered his head toward her lips.
Wanda did not resist this time and closed her eyes.
However, someone began clapping when they were about to kiss.
Wanda immediately opened her eyes and turned to look at the source of the sound.
There was a young man in his twenties sitting on the railing under a broken street lamp not far away.
There were several liquor bottles scattered on the ground beneath him. He had obviously been drinking
there.
âLetâs go.â Carlisle pulled Wanda as he walked forward.
The young man asked in a Yorksle accent, âHey dude, did you write that song? It was amazing!â
Carlisle ignored him and continued pulling Wanda forward.
The young man jumped off the railing, caught up with Carlisle and Wanda, then stood in their path.
This person was drunk, and there were no surveillance cameras around. Carlisle shielded Wanda behind him and asked with a frown, âWhat do you want?â
âDude, I mean no harmâ¦
When he realized the two of them were wary of him, the young man backed off and smiled amiably. Carlisle noticed the Rolex on the young manâs wrist, and he didnât look like a gangster, either. Only then did he let down his guard. Carlisle asked again, âSo what do you want?â
Carlisle certainly would not talk to the man politely as he had Interrupted his kiss with Wanda.
The young man glanced at Wanda next to Carlisle and was taken aback. He only said with a smile, âI still want to listen to you singing that song. Iâll give you 1000 dollars.â