Night hadn’t yet fallen upon them, but the room was already getting dark.

The curtains in Fanny’s room were drawn such that Oliver couldn’t even tell if it was day or night in the room.

All he could see was the woman before him. Her skin was fair and her facial features were striking, and she looked at him with doe eyes.

Fanny glanced at the door behind Oliver that he just shut, and chuckled inwardly.

Oliver wasn’t as composed as she expected him to be.

Over the past few years, she had always thought of him as an insurmountable peak, someone unfathomable. That was why she kept her love for him in the depths of her heart, never daring to say it out.

Recently, however, Fanny was beginning to think that nothing in this world was sacred and unfathomable.

She was in the depths of hell.

Her gaze was raw.

the first-aid kit in the room and walked to her, then sat down on the bedside.

“Are you going to check my body, Dr. Channing?” Fanny looked at him ambiguously.

avoiding her gaze.

Yvonne while I was away?” Fanny smiled, her eyes twinkling

things between a man and a woman

was needed was the right mood; and that was

room was getting darker, but no one

checked Fanny’s state of recovery in the dark, while she relied on

the mood between them took a

she pointed to her stomach. “Brother, it hurts a little here. Help me check, and

grabbed Oliver’s hand and pushed it

Oliver had always been the

never really very

used to think that he was just trying to hold back his desires, and that he

that he wasn’t cold and distant, and neither was he holding

just didn’t

couldn’t

took the initiative as a

with this man. She

turned. She had become eager and passionate. That was when she realized that Oliver

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