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.

in a space where there were only the two of them, she made the

She grabbed Marcellus' hand.

further

didn't look at her, but even

to accompany

breath and loosened her grip on his hand slightly.

felt like it would leap out of her throat,

of you. I just lack

It played like a slow-motion replay, and he finally

"Do you know

tonight, he laid everything bare in

amount of words could fill the void

she raised herself and gently kissed his equally soft lips. Her voice was small but firm, "I want to be with

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

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