"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

Tasya couldn't help but frown. Her words didn't seem to have any impact on Freya.


Freya was obviously triggered, how dare she pretended that it was nothing!


This was undoubtedly just her being stubborn.


However, seeing Freya trying so hard to be happy, it must be hard for her too!


"Commander Clark, even if your heart hurts, you must still hold on," Tasya said sarcastically, "However, if it pains you too much, you might eventually break as well."


Freya didn't want to argue with Miss Hiller anymore.


Glancing at her, Freya parted her lips and said, "Miss Hiller, if there's nothing else you want to say, I will take my leave first."


"Hmph!" Tasya snorted and said dismissively, "Then I shall not disturb you, Commander Clark."


As she unclenched her fists, Freya and Tasya brushed past each other and strode out of the infirmary.


Her heart was in so much pain that it was almost unbearable.


Initially, she wanted to ask Elvis if he cared about her or was he in love with her?


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