While I surfed the Internet, a netizen said, "Men with thin lips are the most heartless."
Before this, I scoffed at it.
And now, I understood that a man's lips could bring extreme pleasure and also plunge one into hell.
"I feel so bad..."
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Karen lying in Nicholas' arms in a hospital gown, her face full of grievance.
"Why are you becoming more and more delicate?" His voice was so gentle that I never heard it.
"It was you who asked me to come back. I obediently returned with joy in my heart to see you, but ended up being violently beaten. Can my mood be good?"
Finishing speaking, she looked at me with an expression filled with poison.
Did he ask her to return back?
I felt like I was struck by lightning and stared blankly at him.
My fingertips couldn't help but touch the bracelet on my wrist. It was the gift Nicholas gave me on my birthday last week.
That night, as we intertwined on the bed, in the depths of our passion, he hoarsely whispered, "Bella, our bodies fit so perfectly, so we are destined for each other."
His love words that night were as vivid as the broad river.
"Bella, apologize."
"I'm sorry."