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, and

like a sword piercing in

thrust was

miscarried

he could still treat her like

didn't love

like a

nails, nailing her hands

window, the moon rose

penetrated the embroidered curtains, casting numerous fragmented pieces on

be pieced back

but was repeatedly provoked by Fanny's indifferent

at me,"

face, his eyes

turned her head, and continued looking at the moonlight

ruthless, and

Fanny’s eyes

burned away Oliver's hopes

he breathed heavily, leaning on her

hair covered his

just wanted to indulge in this night, even

mattered, as long as

he would say he

words he was

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

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