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.

to the pain, remaining motionless as his

desire to storm

course of action would

his endeavors would crumble

Harold took his leave,

retained vivid recollections of him. As his vehicle rolled into

greeting with

unlocked a door, revealing an apartment spanning approximately 80 square meters, brimming with cherished memories of his time with

of bankruptcy. The members of the Moore family dwelled within this aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would haggle at the market in pursuit of food that was about to go bad—because that was

Times were arduous indeed.

his sense of self—worth, Rena would frequently grace his presence, preparing meals for him and discreetly

a naive woman she

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