"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

They would have to apologize ten thousand times?


This was something only Jefferson would dare to say, right?


Jefferson's breath was close to her neck, its warmth almost hot enough to make her somehow get excited.


This was the first time a man had said such tyrannical words to her, but she did not hate this feeling at all.


"Do you know how to make a man feel pain?" Jefferson spoke with sparkles in his eyes, "I know men better than you do."


"The best way to retaliate against a man is to find a man who is more powerful than him and make him regret it so much that he will bring it to his grave," he informed her.


Upon hearing this, Selena looked up at his long and slanted eyes, which were as deep as the night, shining with a unique charm.


He was going to attack him psychologically.


"Why... me?" Selena bit her lip and muttered, "Or do you... treat... all other women like this too?"


"I've never been lacking in women around me."


Chapter 33 Let That Wretch Regret It