The temperature in the room heated up the moment they touched.

Cillian almost immediately pushed Yitty's hand away, but both her hands that were circled around his neck refused to budge. She did not even give him a chance to catch his breath. She probably did not have enough. Yitty bit Cillian's lip and Cillian trembled from the pain. Even his lips were quivering.

"Yitty

Jenks!

Her eyes popped open the moment he roared her name.

"Who's making all that noise..." Before she could finish the sentence, she recognized the person in front of her. Her eyes widened at the sight of Cillian.

"What are you doing, Cillian?!"

Yitty kicked him right in the stomach, and Cillian fell leaning against the couch while holding his stomach.

She had used quite a lot of force, and he did not manage to evade the ick.

"What are you doing in my room, Cillian? Where's

that her lips were

she and Cillian have...

advantage of me, Cillian! I had no

one who refused to let him go. Why was

drunk, Yitty. I came up here to check

no idea how to explain what happened. It had not

him at all. After all, she only believed what

me. Talk! Did you come up here

steps before she fell over a bottle. Her knees hit the ground with a loud crack

the pain. Yitty hugged her knee

I suffering from so much bad luck... This is all

Her sadness over her vague relationship with Cillian, how he treated her,

Her crying eventually got worse as her tears fell onto the marble

Cillian realized that he never wanted to see Yitty cry. Her tears were enough

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