Love Began with the First Meeting

Molly frowned at his response. She wouldn't hesitate to give it back to him. But, to just throw it away like that...

Molly brushed the phone softly with her fingers. Her heart ached at the sight of the two lovely snowmen displayed at the main screen. She opened the album, zoomed in on the photo, and stared at it with a shade of reluctance in her eyes.

Noticing the reluctant look in her eyes, Brian felt quite oddly satisfied. As for the reason why he felt that way, he regarded it as his satisfaction of being able to read Molly's mind.

Molly took a deep breath and then grinded her teeth tightly. In a flash, she deleted the photo from her phone without leaving any chance for herself to regret. Afterwards, she raised her hand and with all her strength, forcefully threw the phone against a wall.

Before Brian could even react from what she did, the phone had already knocked onto the wall heavily and then fell onto the ground.

Brian froze for a second and an extreme fury was suddenly burning in his eyes. He grabbed Molly's arm violently and said in an extremely cold voice,"Well done, well done indeed! I didn't know that you have such a temper."

Molly kept silent. Of course, she couldn't say anything even if she wanted to, nor did she have any means to communicate with Brian now. A sense of relief appeared in Molly's mind. She had been pursuing so many things in the past, but the more efforts she had made to get them, the further they had gone away from her. Now that she would never get what she wanted, then why not just give them all up absolutely?

Brian, who was at a

but at the same time, Brian also tightened his grip on her arm. Neither of them noticed that blood was

turned even darker. He felt as if he had lost something important, and that deep inside, he was longing for comfort. However, the sense of loss in his mind grew deeper and he felt more and more

in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Molly's arm tightly and pushed her

back knocked

Molly tried to stand up from the ground. But Brian quickly squatted down in front of her and pinned her shoulders down heavily with his strong hand. He then stretched out his other hand to hold her chin, and pressed his face against her. Molly tried to tilt her head to

no effect as Brian paid

a groan of pain. The taste of blood quickly spread in both of their mouths. He pulled away from Molly, and a

left her lips. As soon as her hands touched his body, she noticed that he was already wet with blood. She looked at the wound in her fingers, and knew that her wound couldn't have spilled out that much blood. She then looked up at Brian, but nothing else except for anger shining in his eyes could be seen from

a glance at the wound on Brian's left shoulder. She was shocked by the large blood stain on his shirt. 'He is bleeding heavily! When did his wound break?' she wondered.

terrified expression on her face, yet it seemed that he felt no pain at all. His cold face with blood on his lips looked wild and

huh?" asked Brian, whose violent fury seemed to diminish when he sensed