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!”

Mya felt herself becoming increasingly peculiar, even involuntarily

stop?”

like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive sensation. She

goal. He undid the last piece of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off yourself, and

ahead, but be gentle,” Mya whispered, blushing as she undid the last of

Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the

with sweat, her whole body aching and sore. She felt as if she might die from the ordeal. The sounds from the bathroom and the

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

had called her numerous times. When Mya finally answered the phone, she was both nervous and scared as she gave

a straight posture, trying not to

been trying to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for

all Mya managed to

Grace Dion confronted her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come home this late again.

Mya did not dare to pause for a moment and ran straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from hanging

who wasn’t the quickest thinker, and shook her head with acceptance. There was a time when Mya had been sick with a high fever, which delayed treatment and

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

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