Aveline bit her lip hard, her swollen eyes filled with anger as she clutched the bedsheet tightly.

Lucas felt a painful tightness in his chest.

He took off his jacket and leaned over.

Despite Aveline's resistance, Lucas continued as he pleased, disregarding her feelings entirely. This made Aveline feel a deep sense of sorrow. What kind of man had she fallen in love with?

As the ointment was applied to her torn skin, Aveline's body flinched from the pain, and she gasped sharply.

Lucas' lips pressed into a tight line as he quickly finished applying the ointment. He then said, "If you feel uncomfortable, let me know."

Aveline turned her face away, refusing to look at him.

Lucas went into the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw Aveline struggling to get out of bed, intending to leave the room.

going?" Lucas asked in a low

back to him, Aveline replied hoarsely, "I'm going to sleep in the guest room. I don't

on the bed. Seeing her struggle, he firmly held down her arms and said in a deep voice, "Do you

cold laugh and mockery

think you'll be safe in the guest room? Stay here and sleep, or you'll regret

Aveline glared at him, her chest heaving with

her go and

forcefully pulling her

scent enveloped her, invading every part of her senses. If she had a knife, she

heavier, and his

voice came.

Aveline's whole body trembled.

my fault that you

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