A Love Trap

And then there was another seat next to a little fat boy.

The boy looked so much stronger than the rest of the kids in class. His face was chubby and somewhat cute.

"I'll sit there, teacher."

Fabio chose to sit next to a girl.

"Okay. You may take your seat."

However, Fabio did not notice the fat boy's stare of dissatisfaction as he took his seat.

After all the students were seated, the class began. The day's lesson only included simple mathematics and English letters.

It was very simple.

The lesson lasted for less than twenty minutes. After all, kids were hardwired to always be moving.

But for Fabio, he had already grasped the lesson when he was two years old, because of Richard.

Sometimes, when his brother worked out problems at home, he would read Richard's textbooks out of boredom and Richard was willing to teach him some basic knowledge.

Although Fabio already knew the lesson for the day, he did not sneak out of class and still listened to the teacher attentively.

After class, the teacher left the classroom, and everyone was free to play.

The little girl sitting next to Fabio, whose name was Betty, looked at him from time to time, but when their eyes met, she quickly withdrew her gaze.

At the same time, Betty's face flushed a bright red hue.

'How adorable he is!

I want to make friends with him, ' Betty thought to herself shyly.

She did not expect that Fabio would choose to sit next to her.

After catching her stealing glances several times, Fabio lost his patience. He turned around to face Betty and asked, "What's the matter?"

Although Fabio tried to be straight in saying something like that, he had underestimated his own ability to still look nice.

Betty was not scared of him. She actually found him somewhat cute, which made her stare at him longer and forget to reply.

to be friends with you. My name is

she stammered.

face blushed some more.

she waited for his reply.

"Betty is my wife."

reply, a stern voice

I am not!" Betty snapped at Bolton, her face burning with annoyance.

his voice at Betty. His voice permitted no

tender age of five, Bolton was a little taller than Fabio.

good-looking face, but his hard features made

not afraid of him.

said in an icy tone and was about to get up

turned to head outside to have a look around. Sitting in the classroom for a whole day was not

stand up, he threw back

at Betty and asked, "Why don't you want to sit with me? Why would you

Bolton and replied in a flat voice, "I just like

be told, Bolton

and said, "You're my wife. You should sit next to

not your wife! I don't want to

her face bulging because of

and grasped

said that because he thought

"Ouch! It hurts! Waaah!"

had hurt Betty.

tears when Bolton pulled her hair with too

immediately loosened his grip on Betty's hair. He obviously

I'm sorry. Don't

never experienced such a thing. He

"Bolton's making someone cry!"

has beaten someone to

other kids in class began yelling and clamoring.

no longer in the classroom, so she did not

to get some fresh air, he heard the crying and

crying kids in kindergarten, but the girl who was talking to

that someone had made Betty cry. Fabio did not want to see

headed back to Bolton and Betty. Then, he fixed his eyes on Betty who was now sitting on the floor and sobbing against her knees.