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.

pale skin marked

moment he touched her, Aveline shivered uncontrollably, a deep-rooted fear shaking her

her change, Lucas' expression darkened further. His jaw tightened,

phone rang. Aveline's

Lucas sneered. "He wants you to tell him

phone, and handed it to her.

phone, her eyes red and swollen from crying, as she looked at Lucas' cold

you. If you don't reassure him, he'll call the police. Do

is much better." Aveline opened her mouth to speak, "I... ah..." But before she could finish, Lucas roughly squeezed her,

widened in shock. She tried to retract the message, but Lucas ordered, "Keep

trying to push him away, but she was too weak

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