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

Harold harbored an ardent desire to

comprehended that such a course of action would promptly annul his engagement to

endeavors would crumble to naught in

heart, Harold took his leave,

recollections of him. As his vehicle rolled into the premises, the guard extended a warm welcome, exclaiming, “Mr. Moore,

the greeting with a

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

aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would

Times were arduous indeed.

presence, preparing meals for him and

naive woman she

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