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

harbored an ardent desire to storm into the ward and whisk Rena away from

comprehended that such a course of action would promptly annul his

endeavors would crumble to naught

a heavy heart, Harold took his leave, driving

span of two 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, you have

the greeting with

approximately 80 square

the Moore family dwelled within this aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would haggle at the market in pursuit of food that

Times were arduous indeed.

Rena would frequently grace his presence, preparing meals for him and discreetly offering him financial

naive woman she

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