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.

this upon yourself." His voice was

was like a sword piercing in and out

thrust was accompanied by

miscarried not

still treat

didn't love

felt like a broken

nails, nailing her hands to the

window, the moon rose

penetrated the embroidered curtains, casting numerous fragmented

be pieced back

but was repeatedly

at me,"

face, his eyes carrying a hint of

head, and continued looking

became more ruthless, and attacked

Fanny’s

it burned away

breathed heavily, leaning on

hair covered his nose, but he

this night, even

as

they were discovered tomorrow, he would say he died beside

the words he was about to

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

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