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.

said, "You brought this upon yourself." His voice was hoarse and deep, and she used to love that the

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

was

just miscarried not long

still treat her

didn't

like

hands were like nails, nailing her hands

the moon rose

numerous fragmented pieces on the ground, much like her

unable to be

stopping, but was repeatedly provoked by

me," he

face, his eyes carrying a hint

head, and continued looking at

became more ruthless, and attacked once

coldness in Fanny’s

away

heavily,

his nose,

indulge in this night, even

long as they were

he would say he

words he was about

you." It wasn't just about wanting her

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