Sealed With The Sex Contract

The car stopped in front of the villa.Paul hugged her out of the car and went into the bedroom.He put Donna on the bed carefully and tidied her somewhat messy hair, "We are home.

You are safe now: Donna grabbed his hand suddenly and looked at Paul blankly.

Then, tears flowed from the eyes.

"I...I caused my father's death..."

She stammered and trembled all over.

Paul hugged her, putting her face on his chest.

"Just cry.It will make you feel better."

Paul stroked Donna's back gently.

He was not good at comforting others, but did so instinctively, believing that this would relieve her of pressure.

"Donna, you can cry if you want."

His words seemed to give Donna a chance to release her emotions.

She grabbed Paul's shirt and cried loudly, "It's my fault.It was I who caused my father's death!"

That night, Donna kept repeating this.

suppressed confusion in his mind and asked nothing, letting her rest on

God-knows-how-long, Donna's cries became quite gradually, and

still held Paul's

softly, but

looked down and found that

were very red, and she looked very

that had been accumulated in

on the bed carefully and covered her with a

tightly and sat next to her,

wipe away the tears her face, with

trap her in his sight so as

was walking barefoot

made her feel a sense of

manage

snow, desperately thinking that she would freeze to death

aware that it was just a dream, but she still couldn't help feeling desperate as the coldness felt so

warm voice blew through her face like

up with his hands, pulled her into his warm

"I am always here."

that it was Paul's

was so warm

Donna stretched out her hand to try to touch his features, "Paul, is

eyes turn so tender and protective?"