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.

sofa on the floor, with her cheek resting on his arm, sleeping soundly. Her soft

And that face...

able to recall what had happened last

he was in the bar, and Olivia suddenly came to talk to him. But later, when they stopped chatting, Sam felt that he could not hold on

quite satisfied knowing that he was finally about to be

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

fool. After thinking back and forth, he had a hunch as to what

close to him. Hence, after he regained his sense of reasoning, Sam wanted to push Olivia away, who was

he moved, Olivia woke up.

other's eyes for a total of

thought that Olivia would scream out loud, but who would've thought she

Sam was taken aback.

how a normal girl should react?

that

care of him tirelessly the night before,

enemy, which made her extremely uncomfortable, "What do you mean?" "You're resting your head on my arm." Sam reminded

a loss

aback, but she reacted after a split second. She wanted to be angry, but when she saw his hand that gripped hers, she suddenly moved closer

and stared

think I'll be

she lifted her

her wrists too tightly in his dream, he didn't let go even when he woke

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

a red strangulation mark on Olivia's fair and slender

startled. Last

I want to rest on your arm. You're the one who held onto my hand, and I couldn't break free.

and the coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by

don't need it. My hand

grip. Sam did not know how much strength he had exerted in his

was especially

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