The Seventh Bride

Ivanka Bai had been confined to the gloomy cell in the backyard for the whole day. Even though groups of experts tried to take her ring off, they all failed.

They had tried every way, but the ring was still on Ivanka’s finger, which was tortured to be numbed by them.

She was still in her last night pajamas, and her peaceful sleeping face was so beautiful. When Charles Nangong skimmed over the two faint tooth marks on her left wrist, he paused to stare at them, and finally moved to her ring finger.

The gold ring with jet was glimmering in the darkness.

Charles couldn’t help but bend to hold her little hand. However, Ivanka curling in the bed, suddenly shrank her hand off Charles’ hand, before his next move.

Charles’ big hands froze in mid-air for a while before pulling back and standing up.

Ivanka slowly opened her eyes, only seeing the darkness.

"Awake?" Charles stared at her and asked calmly.

the indifferent temperament stole over her, which reminded her it belonged to Charles. Because of his unique and attractive temperament,

hospital last night?

panic: "I won’t go

good news." Charles didn’t see her fear clearly, and said with an indifferent smile, "I decided you

What? Charles decided to keep her? Not to send her

off." Charles told the last half

not so kind to help her,

to that horrible place after the ring is taken off?" Ivanka

said: "No, as long as you cooperate with me well, and when the

hope was

not to

I didn't believe it, wasn't there even a glimmer of hope? So, she’d

ring off." Ivanka said. Since there were so many professionals tried but failed yesterday. How could

you." Charles said and bent to kiss her, while his hand lifted her