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.

upon yourself." His voice was hoarse and deep, and she used to

a sword piercing in and out

was

miscarried not long

he could still treat

didn't love

felt like

hands were like nails, nailing

window, the

penetrated the embroidered curtains, casting numerous fragmented pieces on the ground, much like

unable to be

was repeatedly provoked by Fanny's

at me," he

held her face, his eyes carrying a hint

head, and continued looking at the

ruthless, and attacked once

Fanny’s eyes grew

away Oliver's hopes and left

heavily, leaning on

his nose, but he

this night, even if it meant

as they were still

discovered tomorrow, he

words he was about to say were so

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

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