The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

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Chapter 881

In the hotel, Fred laid Mya in his arms gently on the bed. Her pearl hair clip slipped from her hair, tumbling down as she pulled off her hat and scarf, murmuring, “So hot…”

Suddenly, Mya started unbuttoning her clothes and felt cooler. She said, “Now I’m cold again, I need a blanket…”

“What’s going on, Fred?” Mya asked, sounding a bit worried. “I feel so strange.”

“Do you want this?”

Mya squirmed in Fred’s arms, finding it tough to move away.

“Fred, it tickles. I don’t feel good, what did you do to me? Don’t touch that spot.” Mya pleaded.

“Your first time?” Fred asked.

Mya was whimpering and sniffling, emitting soft moans Splayed out on the bed in a spread-eagle position, Mya found her legs controlled by someone else, unable to close them however much she tried.

“Do you want me to go in deeper? Right here?” Fred asked.

No, Fred, don’t!”

Fred touched the place that was just enough to grasp in his hand, Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily moving in sync with

I stop?” Fred asked.

twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive

undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it

gentle,” Mya whispered, blushing as she undid the last of her

began to flail in pain. Her hands inadvertently added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and troughs, her cries morphed

evening, Mya’s face buried in the pillow still studded with sweat, her whole body aching and sore. She felt as if she might die from the ordeal. The

twentieth floor. Among the items was a pair of deep blue men’s underwear, which ended up hanging on the balcony below. After her act of

numerous times. When Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave an address, waiting for the driver to come and pick

kept a straight posture,

reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so

Mya managed to say.

worried. “Mya, don’t ever

Grace might notice something was amiss, Mya did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I

was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and caused permanent damage to her brain, making her a bit slow. Because of that, Mya was

to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am I

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