"How about I show you what a good time really is?" Luke pushed her shirt up.

His big hands pressed against her skin while his thin lips kissed the back of her head.

He took a whiff of the fragrance of her hair.

Bianca looked away. She panted as she said, "You're not going to let me go today, are you?"

Luke used practical actions to tell her whether he would let her go.

He lifted and pushed up her tight bodycon skirt.

She was on full display for him and he was delighted.

When she felt his fiery kisses on every inch of her body, methodically going closer, goosebumps rose all over her body. She was fighting with herself between her rational thinking and how much she was sinking into it.

The fruit knife on the cabinet was in her view for a long time.

What was left of her continued to stare at the fruit knife while the rest of her could not help but furrowed her brows and moaned slightly. Her body could not stand his teasing anymore, so her body inevitably started moving.

As they fumbled around, she moved toward the cabinet.

Luke kissed her smooth and pale beautiful back, imprinting traces of him on it. At the same time, the sound of his belt's metal buckle being unbuckled reached her

ears.

She felt him pull his belt out and saw the belt being thrown by him onto the carpet casually.

Finally, he unzipped his pants and was about to take her into the abyss to sink in together.

"No... Don't..." Her body was trying to push him away. She panicked and grabbed the fruit knife.

Luke thrust forward fiercely.

He held her waist tightly with his two big hands as if he was about to break her before wrapping his arms tightly around her body.

She tried blocking him again and again until they reached the cabinet.

During their intimate struggle, Luke was focused and did not notice that she had quietly reached for the fruit knife.

Her heart beat faster as her trembling fingers gripped the fruit knife.

she gave him a stab, he would probably understand how much she wanted

came out and the moment he tried to insert it into her, she turned

Slash!

of the tip of a knife cutting

very close to each other and it was hard

struggling against each other, Bianca's hand trembled as she lost her grip on the fruit knife. She looked up at him in panic, then looked at his blood-stained sleeves on

and there was burning anger that was about

like a kid who had done something wrong. Tears started falling from her

trembling hand and pressed her hand down onto his member. He asked in a dark voice, "Why don't you stab this part? Or you are not willing to forget how much fun it gave you and you still want to use

some dampened makeup. Now that she had stabbed him, she trembled

of bed and looked for Aunt

did not find her. He rubbed his eyes and went downstairs in a daze

and Daddy's left arm was

Bea and walked over to Daddy. The little guy clung to Daddy and looked at the bandage with widened eyes before asking, "Daddy, what

at his son with

"She's married to someone else and will be some other kid's mother soon, so don't bother looking for her in the future," Luke said coldly, got up, and

son had to bring up Aunt Bea every

was left thinking about those words in

'She's married someone else.

'Some other kid's mother.

let that

the way to the garage door. Before Daddy was about to get in the

looked down at his

looked up at his daddy and pleaded, "Daddy, please ... Please fight for her... I really want Aunt Bea to be

Luke asked a question that annoyed him. Although he was

listing down the reasons naively." Aunt Bea is young, beautiful, virtuous, gentle, a homemaker, respectful toward the elderly patient with children, and a lot

you've listed. As for the mac and cheese, no matter how good it tastes, it's still junk food.

affect your physical

don't like Aunt Bea but you licked

guy raised his head and accused

nanny told him that Aunt Bea also made

up and even

shower

into casual clothes, she went downstairs to buy groceries for dinner. After she made dinner for Grandpa, she went for a walk with him while

However, she could not fall asleep. Her bedroom door was closed and

last time. She lit one up. She was not addicted to

closed her

fruit knife,

there might

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