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.

don’t!” Mya

in his hand, Mya felt herself

stop?” Fred asked.

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

of clothing adorned with cartoon characters and said, “Take it off yourself, and I’ll

Mya whispered, blushing as she undid

added fresh scratch marks to Fred’s back, already a canvas of old scars. Through the peaks and troughs, her cries morphed from

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

on her clothes. She clutched a pile of garments and hurled them 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

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

a straight posture,

to reach you. You really shouldn’t be away for so long,” the driver cautioned.

was all Mya managed to say.

mother, Grace Dion confronted her, visibly worried. “Mya, don’t ever come

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

with a high fever, which delayed treatment and caused permanent

felt discomfort down below. She rushed 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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