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.

were only the two of them, she made the boldest move of her twenty years of

She grabbed Marcellus' hand.

further action,

even without saying a word, Beryl could

needed someone to

and loosened her grip on his hand slightly. Her

like it would leap out of her throat, and her

of you. I just

Marcellus up from the icy depths. It played like

to ask, "Do you know

most of the time, but tonight, he laid

no amount of words

his neck. Slowly, she raised herself and gently kissed his equally soft lips. Her voice was

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

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