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.

of the indifferent temperament stole over her, which reminded her it belonged

wasn't Charles sent to the hospital last night? Why

go to that hell

"Tell you the good news." Charles didn’t see her fear clearly, and said with

decided to keep her? Not to send her

Charles told the last half of the

was not so kind to help her, but for

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

as long as you cooperate with me well, and when the ring is off, I'll let

hope was

not to believe

didn't believe it, wasn't there even

many professionals tried but failed yesterday. How could she take it off?

said and bent to kiss her, while his hand lifted