Andrea's Trauma

"Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow," Evans said.

Andrea hugged Evans tighter. The girl's whole body shook violently.

Evans tried to look at Andrea. The woman closed her eyes, but her mouth was mute, and her brow furrowed as if she was going through something terrible.

"You're dreaming, Andrea," Evans muttered.

Between his rising lust. Or his desire to keep Andrea by his side.

And it kept battling in his head.

Moreover, the springy object more or less made Evans unfocused and want to touch it.

"Oh, Andrea. I really could go crazy," Evans said in frustration.

"Please, stop it. Rendy, don't! Stop it!" Andrea let out a frightened voice and cried.

Evans was surprised to see Andrea delirious about Rendy.

"You're so scared, Andrea. Please, you can't be weak. I'll do my best to make you a strong woman. Please, forget that bastard. I want to see that smile again, Andrea," Evans said as he hugged Andrea tightly.