The wall felt like ice.

When Fanny's hot skin pressed against it, she shivered.

Instinctively, she tightened her hold on the man in front of her.

The place where she grabbed him hurt, and Oliver hesitated for a brief moment.

His grip on her tightened.

Numerous red marks appeared on their fair skin.

Neither of them paid any attention to it.

They just stared at each other, as if trying to engrave the other into their eyes.

However, there was no love in their actions.

Only anger and hatred.

He pressed Fanny hard against the wall, fiercely biting her as if he was trying to devour her whole.

At first, she resisted.

Then, she slowly gave in.

Only a pair of lifeless eyes stared at him, like a puppet.

“Oliver.” He didn't listen, nor did he consider her current emotions.

yourself." His voice was hoarse and deep,

now, it was like a sword piercing in and out of her

was accompanied

just miscarried

still treat her

really didn't

felt like a

nails, nailing her hands to the

the window, the

curtains, casting numerous fragmented pieces on the ground, much

be pieced back

repeatedly provoked

at me," he

eyes carrying a hint

head, and continued looking at

more ruthless, and attacked once

coldness in Fanny’s

a spreading wildfire, it burned away

breathed heavily, leaning on

covered his nose, but he

this night, even if it meant dying

mattered, as long as

he

be trembling, and the words he was about to say were so difficult

lose you." It wasn't just about wanting her to

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