e was intimidated by him, but because she was eager

n so handsome that it could make anyone scream, and so cold that it could

few months ago. Could it be him? The one who had said man

ra stared at him

sessed her with a smirk, "What? Have you seen me

doing this to me?" Flora sh

gain, then let out a dry

ou that you've mistaken me for so

eamy smile, and he was gentle and clean. But the man in front of her had nothing on his face except for cruelty

k the same? What was

the doubt that was gnawing at her h

ed at her coldly, saying, "You don't need to kn

ra White, and I must inform you that you'v

someone as terrifying as this man. She had been inexplicably subje

ng for you, Flora!" Maxwell increased the

ontorted in agony. He, on the other hand, paid no attention and had no compassion for her suf

done wrong? At the very least, she wanted to u

w, moved downward, and it felt like a branding iron scorching every inch of her skin. Every

to shiver again. Blushing with embarrassment and anger, she

ight. His blue eyes became bloodshot. Using force to make her look directly

ch-

den bedside table, and an intense pain instantly spread f

naked body was back in his embrace, and a new round

istance. She wanted to faint away like she did two nights ago, knowing no

e, and her mind was clearer than ever. It seemed as if the heavens were intentio

psychological agony. If she could die at this

disappeared. Through her tears, she saw the dark blue dragon tattoo again, rush

er away, and then both vanished in the direction of the door

as already numb, feeling no chill. The only sensation

ed out countless time

een on the street a few months ago. Could it be th

back.

mily's house, walking aimlessly on the street. She felt the coolness on he

of Princess Athena displayed inside. Suddenly, she envied her because she seemed hap

a man so handsome that he looked like a work of art. Tall and muscular, with a face that

g up and down her face, settling on her neck. Flora instinctively touched her neck, pl

placing the previous coldness. His long hand reached for her necklace, and a de

back. She had seen muggings before,

ill, then he must be intentionally tryin

me, and you can name your price." The man's face still wore that enchantin

he world or handsome men. She had been momentarily captivated but quickly regained her c

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ple around to stop in their tracks. Security pe

business card out of his pocket and said, "Miss, this necklace will bring you trouble. If you're willing, I can take

ber, my name is Oliver Smith." With that, he conti

figure. She glanced at the card, which only had the words

into a nearby trash can, quickl