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."

with his eyes, while she looks at the night

you don't love me anymore?" He asks in a deep

retreats 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

the Satan in the hell, "I've been waiting for you for five years, but I

gown instantly tears

while Lily is struggling, her hands are trapped behind her back, and now she is facing the

is worse than the torture of hell! Since you don't care about me, there's no

her body. She is almost half-naked. Rex's palm travels down to her

white neck and earlobes, and Rex

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 swallow it by biting her

Rex says and continues his action. Rex misses her so much,

her badly too, and all he can think about is

off the translucent, flesh-coloured silicone

like motivation, not sharply but with tenderness. Rex's blood rush

which he is always proud of has all turned

is not that she doesn't have feelings, but it is different now. If she falls

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

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 still alive. Even though I knew that maybe you wouldn't come back forever... If you are a slut, then what