Insanely To Own You

Chapter 5

Calven appeared impervious to the words that resonated from the young woman before him. A deep furrow etched itself on his brow as a frown materialized on his face. Little did he anticipate that the girl had set her sights on him. That is precisely the reason why his gaze remains fixated on her.

She fixed her unwavering attention on him as if she were in a reverie and had vivid fantasies of being in his company.

A shiver coursed through him at the mere thought. In an instant, his gaze fixed upon the classmates who dared to taunt him.

His eyes narrowed, fixating on the woman before him. He had cast his gaze upon her not long ago, yet her desperate yearning for his attention was met with disdain. He casts a piercing gaze upon the woman, a glare that carries with it an intensity that cannot be ignored.

"Bro, you attracted a beautiful girl with your good looks." Jay's head shook in a gesture of disbelief, his elbow gently nudging his closest friend.

Because of their location, they are in the back, and he can see everything in front of me. He couldn't help but scoff as the woman's gaze lingered on him, her subtle gestures revealing a clear interest in his presence.

However, his interest in the girl wanes as he perceives her as lacking the element of challenge that he craves.

"Shut up, man!" With a clenched jaw, he uttered it, disentangling his best friend's hands from his shoulder.

His friend promptly fell silent, a knowing look crossing his face, for he was well aware of his friend's ailment.

His anger was palpable, particularly when his gaze met that of Marydeth. It was as if she possessed the ability to peer into the depths of his very being, a piercing stare that only served to exacerbate his already mounting irritation.

'Tss, I don't want to obsessed women like you. Unfortunately, I don't have the ambition to make her my girlfriend. Her beauty is undeniable. Her appearance is reminiscent of a living doll, as if she has stepped out of a child's playroom and into the real world. Shit! What is the subject matter of my discourse?' Lost in his thoughts, he roused himself from the captivating daydream of Marydeth.

"Ayeee!" their classmates taunted once more.

"Stop it!" He silenced them, yet their voices persisted.

"What a waste! She likes Strauss; I have a plan to date her," said Trey, who is one of their classmates and also a heartthrob at the school.

However, Calven's reputation precedes him, for he is not merely renowned for his striking good looks but also for his undeniable charm and audacious nature.

With a steely gaze, Calven fixed his eyes on his classmates. He fixes his gaze upon them, a silent but potent threat emanating from the depths of his eyes. He found no pleasure in their taunting. One by one, their gazes shifted away from Calven, their eyes betraying a deep-rooted fear. When it was their turn to fight, they knew they couldn't compete with Calven. He is used to going back and forth between the Guidance Office and the police station. His family is rich, so the scandals are solved immediately.

"It is the young people of today," lamented their professor, shaking his head in surprise.

"Very well, Miss Goodfield and Miss Endrina, please take your seats. You should sit next to Mr. Strauss so that both of you can fall in love," Prof. suggested.

In the midst of an intimate connection with the Professor, one cannot help but surmise that a lingering fear of termination haunts his thoughts. 'She's the owner of this school, so she's probably controlling the Professor,' Calven said to himself.