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.

just said, "You brought this upon yourself." His voice was hoarse and deep, and

it was like a sword piercing

thrust was accompanied by

miscarried

could still

really didn't love

like a

nails, nailing

the window, the moon

casting numerous fragmented pieces

be

repeatedly provoked by Fanny's

me,"

eyes carrying a hint

continued looking at the moonlight

became more ruthless, and attacked once

in Fanny’s

burned away Oliver's

heavily, leaning

hair covered his nose,

indulge in this night, even if

as long as they were still

he would

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

not want to lose you." It wasn't just about wanting her to have a

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