Chapter 1418 With the Courage of a Moth to a Flame

Feeling her clothes being pulled, Beryl, who had never been intimate with anyone, instinctively raised her hand to stop him. "I... I'm scared..."

Above her, Marcellus stopped his actions. Under his disheveled hair, his dark eyes shimmered with an unreadable light.

After a moment, he spoke in a gravelly voice, "Scared of me?"

Beryl didn't catch the deeper meaning in his words and nodded slightly. "A bit..."

Heh.

A soft breath, barely audible, slipped from the corner of his lips. Beryl couldn't even be sure if he had smiled just now.

"Never mind." He took a deep breath and was about to turn away.

By some strange impulse, seeing his expression and hearing his tone, Beryl felt that if she pushed him away now, there might never be another chance.

there were only the two

She grabbed Marcellus' hand.

expecting her to take further action, Marcellus stiffened at

but even without saying a word, Beryl could sense his longing for

to

grip on his hand slightly. Her long, fluttering eyelashes resembled

leap out of

of you. I just

depths. It played like a slow-motion replay, and he finally turned his head to look at

seemed to ask, "Do you know what you're

the time, but tonight, he laid everything bare

words

his neck. Slowly, she raised herself and gently kissed his equally soft

late night, with a terrible past and everything mired in a swamp of mud

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