Carol bit into him hard, and both of their mouths were filled with the taste of blood.

But he didn't stop.

How could two people be so physically close, yet their souls drifting further apart?

Carol was forced to tilt her head back slightly, gasping for air under his kisses.

After what felt like an eternity, Felix released her chin, his hands gripping her waist.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

The pain turned her face pale; she wasn't moved by this, not at all.

But he didn't seem to care about that, his grip on her waist unyielding, as if he wanted to shatter her into pieces.

When it was over, Carol's forehead was slick with sweat.

She lay on the bed, utterly drained, not even considering the possibility of getting up.

A rustle beside her, and then Felix was wiping her brow with a tissue.

"Get out."

Her voice was hoarse when she said the words; exhaustion made it difficult to even glare at him. She surrendered to sleep.

Felix covered her with a blanket, tucked it in, and then he went outside to smoke, staring up at the sky.

shaking the trees, their shadows casting ghostly

wasn't enough, so he smoked

he turned

hours, every movement

up to watch

He shook her gently.

her head

peeled it away, only to be met with

regained a bit of strength, but the slap wasn't hard enough to leave a mark on

as he

to watch them! Let

threw a heavy coat over her, and carried her to

in his embrace, she inhaled his familiar scent, but it brought

exactly midnight, the fireworks exploded, and the sky ablaze with

you need to find the right angle,

had the best view, and President Miller

the fireworks annually, but over the years,

she had taken all

watched now were

too

only about ten minutes, and afterward, he carried her back to

kept her eyes shut, unwilling to give

said something as the fireworks burst? Was it "Happy

and didn't

in bed, she

over and began anew from

snapped open, her expression

in

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