What could she possibly mean by that?Alex Quinn gazed at the two sentences flickering on his screen, ensnared in a maelstrom of contemplation. After a moment of deliberate thought, he typed:"No revealing of faces, we had agreed."Dew didn't reply outright. Instead, she uploaded a series of pictures on her profile. Within minutes, the comments surged into hundreds. Alex knew without looking – a throng of men like him, voicing their desire.He shuddered to consider how many others were messaging Dew, let alone ponder what she felt, inundated daily with such messages.Do these lascivious remarks really matter?More pressing, at this moment, she was sharing personal experiences with someone else, moments exclusive to them.Yet Alex, confined behind his screen, could only watch, tormented and intrigued by what she and Danny might be sharing.Jealousy engulfed him like a raging inferno.Alex felt consumed by these flames."You claimed you were unattached."So, what do those indistinct fac

"Shall we try something new today?"Dew Cruz's message popped up on Alex Quinn's screen for the first time.In his dimly lit study, only a desk lamp cast a warm, golden hue.Alex’s mouth suddenly felt dry.Trying not to appear overly keen, he waited a whole minute before replying with a measured curiosity,"What do you have in mind?"Dew's excitement seemed palpable, even through the impersonal screen."How about we do it over the phone?"Alex's thirst intensified.He reached for his thermos, taking large sips of berry-infused water.He knew what Dew was hinting at – a step-by-step testing of boundaries, starting with his voice.Yet, he always hesitated at the thought of being fully exposed to her."I want to hear your voice," Dew's text arrived, a blend of enticement and appeal.Alex knew she had an irresistible character, or maybe he already wanted to do this, or perhaps he simply couldn't refuse her.Alex downloaded the Chirp app on his phone, sending her his agreement.He moved si

"Hello everyone, I'm Mr Howard. I will be teaching you guys for the second half of the semester of this course."The large classroom was filled with more than 200 people. This was a law school public class. The people who came to class were all industry elites. Every time, students had to compete to grab a spot in the class.Among them, there was the well-dressed and elegant Mr Howard.Mr Howard always wore a suit and leather shoes, exuding an elite demeanor. Without saying a word, he stands there like a person of remarkable talent.Daniel Quinn glanced upwards, momentarily distracted by Teacher Tan's relentless monologue from the podium. The barrage of complex terms was utterly foreign to him. As a fourth-year student, he had no interest in this elective course, except for the opportunity it provided to be near Luna Cruz."Luna..."He was seated right next to Luna Cruz. His eyes were wide open, radiating a sense of forlorn hope as he looked at her. Daniel Quinn’s voice was a soft mur