Kiss me tender

Melissa grabbed the sheet and buried her face in the pillow. Her tears came out, but she had to grit her teeth to endure his violent attack.

Holding her from behind, Colin breathed deeply and called, "Melissa……" "Melissa……"

It was such a surprise for Melissa to hear her name from his mouth! So he was very clear who was in his arms now?

Melissa was happy about it, but then Colin changed his voice and greeted her in a low voice, "Avril……" "Avril……" So it shattered her dreams and her delight as her nightmares at night. Melissa's heart ached again. For countless nights, she had stayed by his side, giving him whatever he wanted. But once he was addicted, he always called others' name.

Avril…… Avril……

The voices around her ear frustrated her self-confidence and pushed her into the dark abyss.

If it was possible, she would rather be herself. Even though it made him so tired of her and she didn't get his love and care, she would rather be herself than become a stand in. She wouldn't want to make him hug her at night, treat her as other people, and use her as a tool for illusion of other women.

At the thought of this, Melissa felt a sharp pain in her heart. She fought back, gnashed her teeth and shouted, "Colin, let me go, let me go!" I'm not her! I'm not your Avril!

Melissa pushed him away and retorted, "I'm not Avril……" Let me go…… "Hum-hum……"

head to kiss her and stopped her words. Then

met his heavy and burning eyes. The eager and desire in his eyes almost

with a sense of softness and tenderness, as delicate as a blooming rose, waiting for someone to collect.

can only be my

Melissa was completely under his control, forgetting crying

still darkness in the room, so as not

her dream. The restaurants were full when she

her body as if she had been pressed by a car. Her body ached and numb. She turned over with difficulty. She heard someone

open her eyes, trying to get a clue. Then she saw Colin, half sitting on the bed to read book beside

hair was a little wet and the smell of body wash came out. Obviously, he had taken a shower. She guessed that he was in a good mood because he smiled at her with a bright smile.

to do. And it had already done it. It was useless to cry or shout loudly. However, she felt cold and sad in her heart. It was ridiculous that it was another woman's substitute for her!

for a while before asking lazily, "What time

Do you want to have lunch

her. But Melissa remained cold. She stared at the ceiling and didn't utter a word. She was thinking about the time. It was ironic that she had gotten into his house at five o'clock