Lucas' gaze was dark and menacing, his presence radiating an icy chill. His movements were forceful and rough, devoid of any gentleness. Aveline felt like she was dying on the bed-truly dying.

At first, she tried to endure the pain, but soon it became unbearable, and she began to cry out in agony.

"Lucas, let me go, it hurts... it hurts so much..."

Her struggles were weak because she had no strength left.

Lucas, however, kissed away her tears without an ounce of compassion.

Aveline lay sprawled on the bed, blood spots staining the sheets. Her entire body trembled with pain, her fingers clutching the sheets tightly.

"It hurts... it hurts..." she whimpered faintly.

looked at her, seeing her battered like a ragdoll, her pale skin marked everywhere by him. He scooped

uncontrollably, a deep-rooted fear shaking her

change, Lucas' expression darkened further. His jaw

phone rang. Aveline's heart jumped-had Sidney really messaged

"He wants you to tell

her phone, and handed

phone, her eyes red and swollen from crying, as she

the police. Do

she had written, then pressed the voice message button. "Typing is too slow. This is much better." Aveline opened her mouth to speak, "I... ah..." But before she

to retract the message,

him away, but she

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