Under his overbearing and gentle coaxing, Avery still gave in. His coldness and wildness gave her extreme pain, and also brought her endless love.
He tortured her until she fainted under him, only then did he let her go.
Under the dim moonlight, her skin was as clear as white porcelain, and her long eyelashes were covered with bright tears.
He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her eyes. If Avery opened her eyes now, she would definitely be able to catch the deep emotions that were lingering in his eyes.
In her dreams, Avery’s body unconsciously approached the source of the warmth. Her head rested on Blake’s arm, her small, fair face was tranquil as the corner of her mouth curved into a faint arc.
Blake laughed as he picked up the phone, capturing her beautiful sleeping visage,
