She kindly saved a man, but he would avenge his kindness and coaxed her to sign a one-year marriage contract. "Quain, you're shameless!" Quain Jim smiled: "I can be more shameless. Do you want to try it?" Selina Zris shrank to the corner of the bed: "Don't mess around, we are just a fake marriage..." The man grabbed her into his arms: "I don't know if you've heard this word before." Selina Zris wondered: "What?" Danfeng raised her eyes, and her thin lips curled up: "The fake show is real." It is said that Mr. Jim is cold and abstinent. After she married, she realized that the stories have always been lies!
There is no snow in Yudel City in winter, except for the dry cold wind blowing on the face, and the winter rain that makes people feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, it didn't rain today.
Under the dim street lights, Selina breathed into her hands that were red from the cold. Surrounded by old houses and alleys no more than an arm's width away, they still couldn't block the seamless cold wind.
She couldn't help quickening her pace.
Working overtime in the winter to this point, if it wasn't for the sudden arrival of an important patient, she would already be nestled under the covers and lying on a warm electric blanket.
Quickly turn a corner, the home is in the deepest part of the alley.
After rubbing her hands that were sore from the cold, she put them in her pockets. Before she had walked halfway to the alley, something cold touched her neck suddenly. She shrank her head reflexively, and a man's cold voice sounded behind her. :"do not move."
The first thing that came to Selina's mind was a knife, and the cold thing on her neck was a dagger.
Immediately raised his hands, said with a stiff back, "I can give you money if you want, as long as you don't hurt me, I will give you whatever I can."
In the alley at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, she couldn't think of another possibility except for the robbers.
The man behind him paused for half a second, then said gloomyly, "Take me to your house."
Selina didn't hesitate for half a second: "OK!"
Saving your life is the most important thing right now, so promise the other party for the time being, and find a suitable opportunity to escape.
The two walked towards the depths of the alley one after another. The man kept his movements unchanged, and Selina didn't dare to slow down. He quickly unscrewed the small iron door and turned on the light inside the house with a "click".
"come in."
She didn't dare to look back, and after she finished speaking, she quickly left the blade on her neck, walked into the house with ease, took down the leather bag hanging on the coat rack, and rummaged through it.
"Kangdang."
The man closed the door, looked around the room, and couldn't help frowning.
The house is very small, no more than ten square meters, the living room and bedroom are in front of you, and the kitchen and bathroom are next door.
However, Selina kept the place clean and tidy, and also raised a lot of potted plants and hand-made wooden shelves, making the small house look exquisite.
She has always been a caring and soft person.
The man sat on the fabric sofa with his hands on his waist, and said to Selina, "I'm not a robber."
Not a robber?
Selina turned her head when she heard the words, and screamed in the next second: "Are you hurt?!"
The naked upper body and face of the man on the sofa were all dusty, his right hand was covering his waist, and there was dark brown blood between his fingers, it was not difficult to see that there had been a fight just now.
Shui Lingling's eyes rolled, and she reflexively opened the drawer to take out gauze, cotton swabs, disinfectant and MovEstee Lauderat REstee Lauderief Cream, and then ran to the sofa and squatted down. The occupational disease made her forget that the man in front of her just now threatened her with a dagger .
"Take it away."
After entering the state in a second, she unscrewed the disinfectant, took out a few cotton swabs and threw them into the bottle, her movements were familiar and neat.
The man was silent for half a second, then obediently moved his hand away.
"It may hurt a little, bear with it."
Picking up the cotton swab, Selina moved half a step forward, straightened her body and looked at the wound for a few moments, and then cleaned the man's wound attentively.
The wound is about one finger long. It is a knife wound. The wound is not deep, but the skin is slightly scratched. It should be scratched when the man dodges the frontal attack. Blood.
What is the origin of this man? Dadongong appeared here shirtless and with a knife wound. Instead of going to the hospital to bandage the wound, he threatened to enter her house instead. What did he want to do?
With that in mind, she slowed down her movements, and cautiously probed: "Should I take you to the hospital?"
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
On their wedding night, Rogelio wrapped his fingers around Marian's neck and spat at her, "Congratulations! From now on, you live in hell!" The reason for his wrath was that he believed she was responsible for the death of his elder brother. So, he married her but refused to touch her, determined to make her suffer for the rest of her pitiful life! However, due to an unforeseen accident, Marian was forced to sleep with Rogelio in order to save him, and she ended up getting pregnant. Concealing her pregnancy, Marian lived cautiously under Rogelio's watchful eyes. He hated her and relentlessly humiliated her, yet he would never allow anyone else to lay a finger on her— "Mr. Bailey, your wife got into a fight with someone!" Rogelio secretly took action, eliminating that person completely. "Sir, your wife claimed that all of your family's wealth belongs to her!" Rogelio quietly transferred all the shares to her. Unaware of all this, Marian only wanted to escape, but Rogelio pulled her into his warm embrace, whispering, "Mrs. Bailey, where do you intend to go with our unborn child?"