Harold had previously witnessed Rena’s captivating charm when she engaged in such intimate gestures with him.

His emotions surged, fueling a blaze of anger within him, prompting his fists to clench tightly.

Overwhelmed by Rena’s painful yet joyful groan, Harold succumbed to an impulsive urge, striking the adjacent wall with a forceful punch.

Crimson droplets adorned the wall’s surface, creating a splattered canvas of blood.

Harold’s hand, wounded from the impact, bled profusely.

impervious to the pain, remaining motionless as

to storm

also comprehended that such a course of action would promptly annul his

endeavors would crumble to naught in an

Harold took his leave, driving

years and the security guard still retained vivid recollections of him. As his vehicle rolled into the premises, the guard extended a warm welcome, exclaiming, “Mr. Moore,

greeting with a

a door, revealing an apartment spanning approximately 80 square meters, brimming with

bankruptcy. The members of the Moore family dwelled within this aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would

Times were arduous indeed.

presence, preparing

naive woman

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