Scars were like marks on a man's body.

Olivia speculated if that scar was caused by that girl. If it was true, then it was surely campy.

She quivered and felt jealous in her heart.

She took care of him tirelessly for a long time, but in the end, not only had he taken advantage of her, but he also took her for another woman.

He had committed the most heinous crimes!

At that thought, Olivia couldn't help reaching out to flick Sam's forehead.

Probably because of the pain, Sam's eyebrows instantly knitted again.

"Ha, I didn't crack your head open thanks to my benevolence, alright?"

Olivia was a little worried, looking at the hand she couldn't withdraw. Would she have to spend the night like that?

Evidently, Olivia was like a green foxtail. She could survive no matter how.

Therefore, Olivia detested in the beginning, but later, she soon fell asleep leaning against the sofa.

Sam felt as if his body was numb, and his head was so painful that it was going to explode. His hand seemed to be gripping onto something tightly, but his eyelids were heavy; it took him a great deal to open his eyes.

The first thing that came into view seemed to be an unfamiliar environment.

It looked unfamiliar, but... it was also vaguely familiar. Where had he seen it before?

However, he couldn't remember where that place was. Sam's head ached horribly. Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to rub his temples, but he found that he couldn't move his hand at all.

He frowned and looked at his right hand.

With a glance, he was frozen on the spot.

on the floor, with her cheek resting on his arm, sleeping soundly. Her soft black hair scattered around his arm, carrying a faint

And that face...

able to recall what

was in the bar, and Olivia suddenly came to talk to him. But later, when they stopped chatting, Sam felt that

satisfied knowing that he was finally about to be

what happened afterward, and he couldn't help feeling a little muddled

thinking back and

he was naturally not happy having another woman so close to him. Hence, after he regained his sense of reasoning, Sam wanted to push Olivia away, who was resting on his

soon as he moved, Olivia woke up. She opened her misty

looked into each other's eyes

would've thought she

Sam was taken aback.

normal girl should react? Was that a freak in

Olivia found that she was so

might really be scared. But that was not the case. She had a deep impression of taking care of him tirelessly the night before, so she couldn't forget the matter no matter how. "Get up." The cold voice ordered without

looking at an enemy, which made her extremely uncomfortable, "What do you mean?"

at a loss for

hand that gripped hers, she suddenly moved closer to Sam and asked Because

stared at her

think I'll be happy having you grab my hand?" Olivia

she

night, and as Sam held her wrists too tightly in his dream, he didn't let go even when he

darkened. It was true that he held onto the girl's hand and wouldn't let go. Not only

let go, only to see a red strangulation mark on Olivia's fair

was startled. Last night,

held onto my hand, and I couldn't break free. So, I had to sit

had offended her, Sam immediately apologized, and the coldness in his eyes

apologize, but I don't need it. My hand is swollen from your grip the entire night. You can see

was bruised from the grip. Sam did not

he was especially

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