"I'm treating your wounds, don't move around so much, okay?"
Sarah regained a bit of consciousness, the voice was threatening and yet had no hint of anger, her gaze loitered and haggard.
The roof was made out of logs, a Mediterranean style hut, giving off energetic vibes.
But she wasn't energetic at all. She couldn't move, lying on the waves printed bed, the two opposite scenery clashing.
Mathew continued wrapping her arms up, slowly covering up her bloody skin that was cut by a sharp object.
He patiently waited for her to say something, and stared at her quietly.
He held her hands and wrapped her fingers around his as he carefully touched her skin.
He liked the warmth of her palm, her fingers pale and slender, they were always pretty.
He didn't need her to say anything, he was content with her next to him.
The white flower printed skirt was stained with blood, it gave off a unique vibe. The blood bloomed with the flower prints on the dress, it was the sign of struggle.
"You still don't want to say anything?"
He asked patiently, he gazed at her, unhurried.
She just continued looking at the ceiling, not even batting an eye at him.
Suddenly, he put her finger in his mouth, he gently nibbled and sucked on them. Her fingers gradually got deeper in his mouth, it sent shivers down her spine.
She finally looked over and glared at him.
The expression in his eyes wanton and unbridled.
She knew that he did that on purpose to infuriate her, she wanted to take her hand back but was frightened at his sharp gaze.
He continued nibbling her fingers, the moistness and warmth made her feel like she was being struck by lightning, her whole body electrified.
"Stop it."
lingers on
deviously,
you not feel like saying anything, or do
sentence in a way that the latter question was more
she looked at her arms, pursed her lips and turned her back
at her series of actions and stood behind
her lips with
fought with him with all his might. But now she had a baby in her belly, she couldn't take
the consequences, her heart ached thinking about it and so
the
advantage of
with irritation, it had the urge to
in
at what
pregnant with someone's child, do you remember what I told you? Don't
her belly with her hand, she
heart was withering and exhausted, and
get pregnant, but I'm married to Andrew, getting pregnant
you
she stayed silent
around the bed and stood in
straighten at the head of the bed, his back emitting frigidness, he pressed her shoulder down. She had to lie down and look him
"Answer me, now."
saw right through her with every move she
that something wasn't
like an ant, the man before her could crush her
was always under
she would wish that nobody could ever control the other, like how
"Fine, you really
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