Back to the Past: Breaking the Love Spell

Chapter 241

Five minutes later, Wanda was holding a massive cotton candy. Its size was akin to a washbasin.

She felt a wave of embarrassment as she caught the amused glances of other tourists, wishing she could disappear for a moment.

Meanwhile, Carlisle seemed utterly unfazed by the attention. He happily munched on his equally large cotton candy, savoring its sweetness.

Wanda struggled with the size of her treat and voiced her concern in a plaintive tone.

“I told you the three–dollar one was enough, yet you insisted on the ten–dollar one. How should I eat this huge cotton candy?”

Carlisle responded with a hearty laugh, “Watch and learn!”

He then stretched his neck and skillfully curled some cotton candy into his mouth`using his tongue.

Wanda wrinkled her nose but followed his example, trying to manage the unwieldy mass of sugar.

Carlisle watched her, his smile broadening as he saw her cheeks flush red.

“Is this what being in love feels like? It’s quite wonderful,” he mused within.

A mischievous glint appeared in Wanda’s eyes.

She held her cotton candy to Carlisle’s mouth and sweetly said, “Take a bite.”

Carlisle didn’t hesitate, opening his mouth to comply.

Just as he bit down, Wanda playfully pressed one hand against his head and smeared the cotton candy

across his face.

“Um… Wanda…”

cotton candy, Carlisle watched as

her shoulders, sticking out her tongue and teasingly

of his cotton candy, and dashed after her.

closing in, Wanda quickened her pace, her eyelids twitching in mock terror.

quickly closed the distance

reached out and grasped the back of her neck, halting

wrong… Forgive

by her antics, Carlisle replied with a sly grin, “Tell me,

audible, as soft as a whisper, “How do you

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eye, Carlisle responded, “Give me a

flushed a deeper

breath, she fluttered her eyelashes and instructed with a hint of mischief, “Close your

eyed Wanda’s lips briefly before he swallowed hard. He then obediently closed his

leaned in.

“Come on, Darling.”

the background, Leon snapped a photo

waited for the touch of Wanda’s lips, but nothing came. Confused, he

slipped away once more.

took off after her

to himself, “Don’t let me catch you, or I’ll kiss you until

stopped before a

board cart. On the ground in front of him, his pitiful life story

At seven years old, a truck had run over his legs. The driver had fled the scene, and he had been begging