Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 284 Racing Heart

It wasn't until the cold wind hit Elsa's face that she seemed to finally realize all her efforts had been in vain. The fake kindness on her face quickly morphed into resentment and jealousy. She stood still at the door for a long moment, her gaze hardening as if she had made some kind of decision.

Just when I thought she might knock again, she suddenly turned around and left. Eric's voice sounded behind me. "Why are you watching her?"

I didn't answer. Instead, I smiled at him playfully. "Looks like you have quite the charm, Mr. Flint. Even Elsa seems to have shifted her target."

The moment I said that, I realized there was an unmistakable trace of jealousy in my tone.

Eric noticed it too. Amusement flashed in his eyes, and a smile crept onto his face

as he waved a hand dismissively. "That has nothing to do with me."

He patted his chest with exaggerated seriousness. "I'm very loyal."

I almost burst out laughing.

he... pledging his allegiance

the ridiculous thought, I tilted my head

me a mock appreciative look. "You must be my most enthusiastic student yet. Eat something first. We'll

the "training room" that he had the contractor set

and the entire floor was lined with soft, thick mats. Even the walls

ready?" Eric asked with a mischievous

protective gear and nodded. "I'm

and began

moves.

By the time we finally stopped, I was drenched

his hands and looking at me. "If we keep going, you'll be crawling

unfastening my protective gear for me. I let him help, sighing dramatically. "Honestly, even if we stop now, I feel like I'll still be crawling to

from my brain, other parts of my body

chuckled and shook his head. "You won't. If I massage your muscles now, you won't be as sore

against my calf, kneading carefully. I could feet the slight calluses on his fingers rubbing against my skin. I could also feel the warmth of his toucho spreading through