"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

Bernard, who was overjoyed a while ago, aged greatly in an instant, and the flames in his eyes looked as if they were about to gush out. 


He had always been proud of himself for being able to tame a wild but powerful horse like Elvis, and thought of himself as someone with a keen eye.  


In the end, this young man that had been by his side all this while, and whom he had promoted all the way to the top, had given him a hard strike at this crucial moment. His hatred for Elvis grew immensely. 


Elvis could naturally sense Bernard's anger, but turned a blind eye and gave him a mischievous smile.


"Did I do something wrong, General Hiller?" He asked. 


Bernard wanted to reprimand Elvis for betraying him.


Chapter 321 The Feeling Of Betrayal