I rolled my eyes and sneered at their poor acting.
“Don’t cough before you lie next time. It makes the lie painfully obvious, okay? Besides, even if I can recover faster after being marked, I don’t need it.”
Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that when I was still unconscious, Caleb had gently bitten my neck.
At that time, it seemed that Caleb was going to mark me without my consent.
The cold touch of his teeth was very real, which was how I knew I wasn’t dreaming.
Recalling this, I narrowed my eyes at Caleb coldly. “Did you try to mark me when I was in a coma?”
Caleb held his hands up and tried to defend himself to take advantage of you. I just wanted to save you
“I wasn’t trying
“Yeah, right,” I said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Did he actually think I’d be stupid enough to believe such an excuse?
He claimed that he had wanted to save me, but even without being marked, I made it out alive and well.
Caleb looked at me gravely.
“Yes, you were seriously injured. I thought you were going to die. Brian told me that marking you would help recover faster, and I was worried about you, so I did that.”
It turned out that I wasn’t imagining things. Caleb really had wanted to mark me. And to think I tried to convince myself that it was a dream!
I locked eyes with him and said in an icy cold voice, “Caleb, I hope you can respect me from now on, no matter what happens. As long as I’m involved, please don’t take action without getting my permission.”
“And what if I don’t?” Caleb challenged.
“Then I’ll never talk to you again.”
“Fine. Then do I have your permission to mark you now?” Caleb seemed to have compromised.
I shook my head without hesitation. “No.”
Caleb looked a Little unhappy, a tight frown dominating his face.
Perhaps Brian was worried that the two of us would quarrel again, so he chimed in to mediate.
“It’s okay if you don’t mark each other. I was just saying that it would speed up your recovery. Anyway, if you encounter an emergency in the future, you can always mark Caleb.”
“What? No way!”
Caleb and I shouted at the same time.
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