Let's Get Married

Lily's body keeps trembling. She tries to calm herself down and not to be panic. She knows that she will not be safe and sound if she keeps irritating Rex.

The two of them look at each other and 'stay silent for a long while. The atmosphere seems to be stalemated.

Lily takes a deep breath before she speaks. She says with a begging tone, "Let me go."

"Let you go, then?" He stands up and steps closer to her, "Giving you another chance to run away and leave me?"

"I can't run away..." Lily curls her lips into a bitter smile and looks at him with tears in her eyes, "You have the ability to catch me even if I run away, don't you?"

"Exactly. So, don't make any unnecessary struggles, okay?" He doesn't want to hurt her, but she acts like she has already forgotten him and therefore he is panicking.

"Rex, I don't know what to do with you, I need to clear my mind..."

"Why?" He leans a little closer and lifts a hand to her white chin, "Because of your boyfriend, or because you have forgotten about me after five years?"

How could she forget?

Lily mocks herself upon hearing his words, yet says stubbornly, "Five years, that's too long."

squints, surveying her with his eyes, while she looks at the night scene

in a deep low voice, "Lily, look

from him, and she thinks that as long as she persists in, this man will take a step back, so she clenches her hands and answers, "Yes, I don't love you

the Satan in the hell, "I've been waiting for

the dress on her body without waiting her reaction. The hand-sewn gown instantly tears

is getting stronger, and Lily doesn't have the chance to escape from him. He turns her whole body around while Lily is struggling, her

else. This is worse than the torture of hell! Since you don't care about me, there's

almost half-naked. Rex's palm travels down to her waist. Her waist is thin, and her white skin contrasts with his wheat-coloured palm. All these drive

neck and earlobes, and Rex wants her

made Lily trembles - she didn't have sex in the past five years. Although she hates what Rex has done to her, she still remembers the feelings he had brought to her. She almost groans, but she tries to

Rex misses her so much, and

all he can

off the translucent, flesh-coloured silicone bra

is like motivation, not sharply but with tenderness. Rex's blood rush to his head all

self-control which he is always proud

have feelings, but it is different now. If she falls

her teeth, and she tries to escape his palm with all her might, "Rex, you will only make me feel that I'm a slut by

very beginning! I've been waiting for five years, refusing to admit that you were dead although I couldn't get any news about you. No matter what others had said, I convinced myself that you were