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.

brought this upon yourself." His voice was

sword piercing in and out

was

miscarried not long

could still treat her

really didn't

like

hands were like nails, nailing

the

casting numerous fragmented pieces on the ground,

be

considered stopping, but was repeatedly provoked by

at me," he

her face, his eyes carrying a

and continued looking at

more ruthless,

in Fanny’s

it burned away Oliver's hopes and

he breathed heavily, leaning on

covered his nose, but he didn't

wanted to indulge in this

as they were

were discovered tomorrow, he

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

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

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