The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chatper 881

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.

Fred, don’t!” Mya said.

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.

next move. Mya immediately felt like something was missing. Restless, she twisted and turned, yearning for that elusive

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

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

added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars.

She felt as if she might die from the ordeal. The sounds from the

from the hotel’s 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 quiet rebellion, Mya stuck out her tongue at the bathroom door and stealthily limped

she was both nervous and scared as

inside the car, Mya kept a straight posture, trying not to

really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the driver cautioned.

Mya managed to say.

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

straight upstairs, saying, “Mom, I know it’s late from

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

to the bathroom to change her underwear, noticing blood. Biting her lip nervously, Mya thought, ‘Am I going to die? It’s bleeding.

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