“…Well, I promise…please, let me sleep…”
She yelled in disintegration, feeling like an agent under torture, because she never said what the other party wanted to know, so the other party directly forced her to stay awake in this cruel way of not letting her sleep. Let her speak out.
This method of torture is disintegrating, and most people can’t bear it. She is not an ordinary person, but she can’t stand it. If she were to be thrown into that background, she would be the first to surrender with the white flag.
Seeing her promised, Maxwell’s eyes were full of joy, and he hugged her in his arms, his k!sses kept falling on her face.
“Gwendolyn, you promised, you promised yourself, but you can’t regret it…”
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