Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

"He's totally lost it!" The woman cried out in despair, "If you don't come soon, that man will kill me!"

She hadn't even managed to get close to him and already almost got killed.

The door swung open, and Flora stepped inside, spotting Connor slumped against the wall. His shirt was drenched in sweat.

A pang of pain hit Flora's heart.

The discomfort radiating from his very bones was driving Connor to the brink of madness, desperate for an outlet. But he knew he had to hold back.

The woman's presence loomed closer, her slender, fair legs beneath her skirt catching Connor's eye. He clenched his hand against the floor.

"Get out!"

"Connor, it's me..."

Hearing the familiar voice, the last thread of Connor's restraint snapped! He yanked her into his arms, his hot breath engulfing Flora, pinning her to the ground.

Rafael and the others quietly backed out of the room, closing the door behind them.

...

the trouble, but it was

controlled himself. This was the first time he had lost control so completely. Seeing the bruises on Flora's

"Let me see."

embarrassed she could hardly look

listen and frowned deeply at the sight

She needed ointment.

Moss to buy some

flushed, handing Connor the medicine and

a relationship,

When Moss bought the medicine, the clerk even gave him a knowing look and advised him to take it

the items with a straight face and closed the

medicine in

Moss

had vaguely heard Moss's

in confirmation and

turned as red as an apple. She grabbed a pillow to

and the next morning, barely able to

and, noticing her awkward walk, let out

Rafael

gritted her teeth.