tant person you've been spea

it is

it from?" h

the more she could feel a knife slicing through her insides. It was as if

wounds. One day, the tears that sh

d never be stitched up. Just thinking of him felt

rough the shadows of his warm smile and wishing to feel the tenderness of his finge

changed the topic, seeing that she m

, Lavender smiled bitterly. She walked

i was a treasure she planned to cherish all the days

e phone, which is more i

. The two objects held history that she would never wa

tant, isn't it?" The moc

get

y 'forget it'. She smiled awkwardly instead. "Mr. Wesl

any water earlier that day. Without saying a word, she quickly g

against the cold wall. The apartment was definitely far from the luxurious furnishings of the hotel

is apartment did

As she did, she could hear a soft snore from the sofa. Wesley had falle

gently. "Mr. We

ow how he had persisted to take her to the hospital and drive her home like he did. Starin

she stretched out her tremblin

r wrist. With a pull and a push, their positions had been

blinked, not expecting

anything more. Instead, he bent down

se do

ol lingered in the air. Her mind was blank as she struggled against his tight hold. There was something about this man that seeme

" he wh

. Realizing what they were doing, she began to struggle even more. But Wesley was just too strong.

and licked the blood quickly. Although she couldn't see his face c

his mask. His eyes were bloodshot and he smirked at the woman beneath

. Why didn't he set the meeting in an

gh force that she was afraid that he could tear her face off. He smiled cruelly.

her hand in disgust and walked out of t

face. It was a check worth th

same powerless feeling she had felt three years ago when she had gone through a difficult labor and a massive hemorrh

ng and endless, it soon en