Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 142

The so–called rest area was the grassy area next to the field.

Lawrence led the students there, and they sat down on the ground. They began to introduce themselves.

one by one

During high school, Carlisle enjoyed sports a lot. He often went for morning jogs. His physical condition

back then was quite optimal.

However, when he reached the tenth lap currently, he started to lose his breath. He stopped and panted

heavily with his hands on his knees.

Lawrence was the devil instructor, after all. Carlisle wondered if his legs would be fine after nine miles.

“Why’d you stop? Every time you stop, I’ll add an extra lap!” Lawrence shouted loudly at Carlisle.

Carlisle took a few quick breaths and resumed running.

By the time the students finished their self–introductions, Carlisle had already completed 20 laps.

He stopped again. He was gasping for air so badly that he felt like his heart would stop beating.

“Keep running! There are 16 laps left!” Lawrence shouted sternly at him.

dry throat and a hoarse voice, Carlisle requested loudly,

is punishment, not training. No water for you

that moment, he seemed like the strictest instructor of

their necks tightened. They made up their mind not to be late

matter what the circumstances were.

next to Wanda, stood up and spoke, “Permission to

“Permission granted!”

was

convenience store.

was glaring at that time. Carlisle had already completed 28 laps.

with sweat.

vision became blurred, his ears were ringing, and his chest was tight–signs of severe dehydration.

and sat down

that Carlisle had reached his limit, Lawrence didn’t push him

with a bottle of water.

Christine and then at the

you. She even paid me for the delivery

the bottle of water on the ground

and Carlisle. It wasn’t about their relationship but

why she had asked Christine to buy water for

Christine

come.

offered just now, which showed that he

were not in the same class, their feelings for each other