The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 336

Chapter 336: What on earth was he planning to do
In fact, from certain things, one could have noticed earlier that something was amiss.

For instance, why did Angel insist that Sam personally check on his sister and Sophie when there was clearly nothing wrong with them and no accidents had occurred? What was the purpose of luring him into this room?

And why did Angel feel the need to follow him into the room herself? Clearly, it was for the purpose unfolding before his eyes. She intended to do something here, and in front of Ava and Sophie no less.

Sam quickly connected these dots, including why, instead of inviting him in when he knocked, Angel had blocked him at the door. It was all for this purpose. It meant that Angel was determined to carry out this particularly perverse act.

Was there really a need for this? Was it truly for the thrill, or was there something else at play?

With his experiences and instincts, Sam quickly surmised that the ultimate goal of this girl was to have the two girls on the bed witness him and Angel having sex. Was she planning to make enough noise to wake them up and see this scene?

Sam wasn’t about to be fooled a second time. Moreover, he didn’t think that for two girls with ‘similar experiences,’ this would count as some sort of desensitization therapy. Would it really numb the pain, or would it just deepen the wounds until they were beyond repair?

So, Sam looked at the very tempting young woman in front of him. “Stop, this isn’t right. I don’t think this is stimulating, and my sister is under 18. It’s not right for her to see this.”

Although Sam’s words seemed gentle, the firmness in his eyes as he met Angel’s gaze was unmistakable.

Angel narrowed her eyes. “Are you sure you won’t obey? You know, I don’t really need to follow your wishes. I always find a way to do what I want.”

This was a hint at her capabilities. Indeed, with the ability to stop time and control others’ actions, she could potentially do anything she wanted.

But Sam wasn’t entirely without resources. If he remembered correctly, the cd for his ‘reflect’ ability was up. Although it was a gamble, it was all he could rely on now.

Sam certainly didn’t have a fetish for performing sex acts in public, especially not with an audience that included his sister and Sophie.

With no other choice, Sam firmly shook his head. “No, this is where I draw the line.”

“Sam… you really like to push me, don’t you? I’m starting to wonder if you’ve fallen for this feeling of being forced by my powers.”

Angel’s hand left Sam’s body. Sam didn’t know which power she would use next, but the mere touch was enough to trigger Angel’s supernatural abilities. Could this be reflected?

Sam wasn’t sure. He just had to keep resisting, not revealing his own abilities, but… it was foolish not to use his trump card.

“I don’t have such thoughts, just… I hope we can be normal for once, a bit more tender. What do you think?”

He tried to persuade her with his soft gaze, his hands reaching out to her.

Sam was ready. He planned to scoop Angel up and rush out of the room, then lock the door behind them, ignoring everything else. He would penetrate her deeply, overpowering her so she couldn’t entertain any other ideas.

But as Sam’s hands were about to touch Angel…

“There are times for tenderness, but why is excitement so captivating, Sam? Let me tell you now. Stop.”

After she spoke, a familiar sensation occurred. Angel’s eyes suddenly turned cold, almost as if emitting a sinister glow, like the harbinger of a significant event.

The familiar sensation returned. Although there was no wind in the room, Sam could almost hear the sound of time slowing down, like a broken clock about to declare its demise.

He immediately felt his body slowing down… becoming sluggish… coming to a halt.

Then…

Angel had never felt this way before. Or to put it another way: for the first time, she experienced what it was like when she used her ability to stop time, and this young man was what it felt like.

She stood there, unable to speak or make any facial expressions, even her gaze fixed. Every action was controlled, unable to resist this compelling force.

She didn’t know what was wrong. She was sure she hadn’t made a mistake; her time-stopping ability had not malfunctioned.

It should be this young man who was in such a state, but in her eyes, Sam stood before her, maintaining his original posture, as if frozen in time with her. It was as if the entire world’s operation had malfunctioned, and they were unexpectedly stranded in the long river of time.

But…

Sam moved. She was shocked to see the young man in front of her slowly, calmly lower his hand, then look at her strangely.

What’s going on?!

Angel was stunned! This was the first time such a thing had happened, unprecedented.

Why couldn’t she move, yet he could? Not only did he move, but he also looked at her within her line of sight.

“Ah… what’s happening here?”

Sam seemed puzzled too.

But Angel immediately thought, how could he not know about all this? This must be this bastard’s doing!

But why did he have such an ability? Why hadn’t he used it on her from the start?

Wait…

Could it be that this ability’s effect was to reflect the effects applied to him back to the person who applied them? And this ability must not have been there for long, perhaps it had emerged recently.

Could it be… Sam had also acquired abilities?

Why could he gain abilities? Then what would happen next? He could choose to kill her, free himself from all bonds, or use this to warn her, making her never dare to use her so-called powers on him again.

No matter what, when such a situation arose, Angel found her options suddenly narrowing.

Did his abilities have no limits? Like her own limitations?

Was she now forced to use her family’s power to control this young man, as her mother had started telling her, sparing no one around him, even if they were family, to keep him firmly tied to her?

Angel didn’t want that because, fundamentally, she didn’t want to become like Celeste.

Even if countless people said how similar she and her mother were, she didn’t want to become that kind of person. So even in dealing with this young man she deeply loved, she always held back.

But once Angel thought of the possibility that Sam, having such an opportunity, might leave her side or even disappear…

Angel felt… she might take that step.

Because, compared to becoming like Celeste, what scared her more was her own failure.

She couldn’t allow failure… she had never considered failing.

Of course, she couldn’t part with Sam, although she had never admitted it aloud, never directly told Sam, “I love you.” But she had long been deeply attracted to him.

So… what would he do?

Unable to speak, Angel could only stare fixedly at him from one angle.

What Sam did to her next, and what he said, would all be crucial in deciding her next steps.

The future.

A future that seemed so distant, so unreachable, seemed to have arrived prematurely, becoming urgent.

Sam looked at her, realizing that the reflect had succeeded.

The odds were good, but Sam could also think of some clues.

That so-called protagonist’s halo.

No matter how small the probability, it could happen to the protagonist.

Sam had bet correctly, so what next…

Would he return the humiliation he had received, or would he choose a more intense approach… Sam casually picked up Angel and left the room.

As he closed the door, Sam walked down the eerily quiet, almost haunted corridor.

The moonlight was cold and solid, the light almost tangible.

Angel could feel the warmth of his embrace but couldn’t feel happy about it, even feeling an imminent desolation.

It was a kind of solemnity.

Spreading in her heart, the premonition growing stronger.

When Sam returned to Angel’s room and didn’t rush, he gently placed her on the bed.

The posture was as restrictive as possible.

Then Angel saw Sam rummaging through her room, apparently looking for something.

Looking for what? Money?

He wasn’t so vulgar. If he wanted money, he could have taken it from her body long ago, and who keeps large amounts of cash in their room nowadays?

As for jewelry… this wasn’t the best place to look.

Sam wouldn’t do something so foolish, and Angel found it somewhat amusing that she had come to understand him so well without realizing it.

So what was he really up to…

Just as Angel was doubting, Sam found what he was looking for, revealing the mystery.

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

That crisp sound of metal colliding, she suddenly thought of something, and under the room’s scant light, Sam stepped closer, displaying…

Could it be…

“Click!”

“Click!”

The Heiress of the Angel family.

The most dazzling young woman of Kuhang High School.

Never humiliated, never dared to be offended… was now handcuffed to the bedpost in such a humiliating manner by this young man?!

What a joke!!

What on earth was he planning to do!!