"I don't know what you're talking about, but if you don't leave, don't blame me for being impolite," the instructor declared rudely.Jessica sneered coldly and couldn't help but take a few steps forward. These instructors' faces changed drastically, stepping back in unison.Jessica mocked, "Oh, really? Why don't you tell me how impolite you can be?"She was confident that this group of people wouldn't dare to harm her. After all, Saxon wouldn't allow them to do anything to her. So why should she be afraid of them?The farther she advanced, the more the group retreated.Her gaze grew colder, and the more they acted this way, the deeper her unease grew in her heart. In the end, those individuals sensed that something was off. They coldly snorted and turned to leave. The instructor glanced back at Jessica, his eyes filled with indescribable coldness.The once lively beach became silent, only the sounds of crashing waves could be heard, rapidly and forcefully. Those bodies on the shore, f

Each word hit like a thunderbolt. Though she was mentally prepared, Jessica couldn't help but be stunned. Saxon's actions were filled with a sinister and hateful ambiguity, and it all revolved around Marcus.His infatuation with Marcus, Henry had warned her about it before. Saxon had a preference for men and had a sick obsession with corrupting young boys. Uncontrollably, she wondered if his twisted desires were somehow connected to Marcus from more than ten years ago. That was why he... she dared not even complete the thought.Jessica's face turned pale, and she suddenly grew angry. "You're dreaming!"He would never have his way. What a disgusting idea! Why didn't he go after Alston Smith instead of setting his sights on Mr. Marcus? She couldn't contain her fury as waves of shock and fear surged within her.Saxon showed no sign of anger. "Dreaming? But haven't I already gotten you? Originally, this virus was meant to force him to submit, but unexpectedly, you caught my interest. So I

"What does your bathing have to do with me leaving?" Laura retorted expressionlessly.Henry smiled even more charmingly, "So you want to see me bathe? No wonder you've saved me several times. So, as that boy said, you're attracted to me?"Laura smiled, and Henry suddenly felt that the pool water had become even colder. Every time he woke up to see her, she had a frosty expression or a provocative arrogance. Except for the fleeting smile she showed when introducing herself, he had never seen her smile.Beautiful, but... dangerous, like a rose growing in venom, thrilling yet life-threatening."I say, Stone, are you feeling shy?" Laura's smiling face was truly beautiful, with delicate dimples on both sides of her cheeks. "Take a look at yourself now, is there anything worth looking at? Girls and boys at this age, I look better than you. If I want to look at someone, I'd rather admire myself in the mirror."Dominant and narcissistic, that's Laura.Laura's mental age seemed older than her

Jessica suffered from the virus, experiencing two attacks every day. The pain was almost unbearable. She felt her body weakening, and at its worst, she would lose consciousness due to the high fever. Her body's immune system was destroyed by the virus.Several times, she could almost see the vivid scene of the King of Hell beckoning her.Maybe in less than a month, she would be six feet under.Death wasn't terrifying, but she loved too deeply in this life. She had many regrets, so she felt reluctant. She endured wave after wave of pain with perseverance, struggling and lingering in hell.Having had enough of her miserable state, Saxon injected her with an experimental drug. The needle pierced her veins, the icy coldness reaching her heart. Jessica had never felt so uncomfortable. The needle almost pierced her heart.She didn't know what it was, and she couldn't resist it. In those few days, when her body was in pain and she had no energy, after being injected with the drug, her nerves

On another island, the summer breeze blew, and Camellia became more obedient. She rarely provoked Herman anymore. She started to take the ladylike route, trying not to think about her brother Marcus's situation. Camellia felt that she was leading a relatively comfortable life.Herman was a mysterious person, not showing his emotions easily. However, he showed some genuine emotions to Camellia. He would get angry; he would shout and smash cups and tables. Camellia enjoyed teasing him. Since it was inevitable that she was a prisoner, and a head-on collision was a deadlock, she tried taking a different approach and going down an irreversible path. It was never Camellia's style to give in without putting up a fight. She liked multiple challenges.She didn't like being still, but Herman preferred tranquility. Camellia would never do as he wished. He guarded her tightly, knowing that no matter how he tied her down, Camellia would find a way to break free. So, Herman simply locked her in an