Chapter 312

Harry stared silently at her for a while, then slightly lowered his head and kissed her.

What happened later was as intense as ever.

There was resistance and suppression. They bit each other as the desire to kill one another grew.

Sophia had brought some food during this period and sent it to the door. When she heard the faint noise inside, she went downstairs with the food.

Annabelle’s lips were swollen, and there was a cut on them. Her eyes were also red and swollen, and her eyelashes were wet. She lay flat on the bed, staring hollowly at Harry like a fragile, delicate doll.

Harry put on his bathrobe again but didn’t tie it this time. He went into the bathroom, took a cigarette box from the pocket of the pants he had taken off, and lit one as he lay in bed. There were scratches and tooth marks on his chest.

The smoke from the cigarette filled the air.

When Annabelle noticed the scent, her mind became clearer little by little.

Scarlett had

had something to settle with

arrived, Scarlett was drunk and seemed to have cried. After seeing Annabelle, Scarlett was very rude, and she started yelling and pushing her. Naturally,

felt a little

blood. Annabelle had no idea what happened during the time she was unconscious and

that she didn’t know how to react, nor did she dare to approach Scarlett. She subconsciously

felt a sharp pain in the back of

up, she was already there.

face as if she could see through him. Harry smoked his cigarette slowly and turned to face her after a

A moment later, she parted her bruised

lips and asked, “How

dead,” Harry replied nonchalantly.

the word

refused to believe what Harry had just said, especially because he stated it in such a calm and usual tone as if it were merely an ant

a long time before she fully

meant.

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