The bare toes touched the cold wooden floor, creating a gentle sound. The footsteps continued past avant-garde vases and shattered sketches, approaching from behind the man. But he was too engrossed in his artwork, unaware of the intruder entering the room. Not until the naked body of a young woman pressed against his back. Her smooth, white breasts, like inviting peaches, deliberately rubbed against his back, causing discomfort, intending to disrupt his painting. The man transformed into a wild, uncontrollable beast, disregarding the pain inflicted upon the person he knocked over. He lunged forward, ripping off the girl's dress and even tearing her panties. The girl's eyes sparkled, the brutal cruelty of the man driving her to a frenzy. "Ha... ha... ha!!! Sir... you're truly pitiful... Only I pity you..." The melodic voice of anguish echoed like a trap, enveloping the man and preventing him from escaping no matter how hard he tried. His inherent brutality and wickedness continued to grow and attack. He forcefully thrust his erect penis deep into the wet vagina of the girl. Each powerful thrust and push, like waves generating fullness from excitement.
Lam Hai, a small coastal town.
Here, there is a long beach with clear blue water, rows of coconut trees swaying in the wind on the golden sand. It was supposed to be an ideal place for tourists to come and relax.
However, due to the city's policies that have not yet prioritized domestic tourism and the lack of budget for extensive advertising like other coastal cities, the number of visitors to the beach during the summer is still very sparse.
As a result, the streets are not bustling, especially now that the school summer break has started and most families have gone to larger cities for vacation.
In the midst of the sun-drenched street, at half past three in the afternoon, the sun was still scorching.
Hana wore a cap, a black t-shirt, and long jeans that wrapped around her tall and slender figure. Perhaps because of her shoulder-length hair and big round eyes, she didn't look cool at all, but rather cute.
Hana wore sandals and pedaled her old and worn-out bicycle along the roadside. She sighed and paid no attention to the beautiful beach on the other side of the road.
Currently, she had a more important issue at hand than admiring the picturesque beach as advertised on the banners. Hana felt like she was about to fall into a trap.
Looking around, she didn't see any bike repair shops on both sides of the road, so she had to park her bike on the sidewalk.
Hana propped up her bike, sat down and leaned over, grabbing the pedal and trying to tighten it into the joint. Unfortunately, her strength was not enough, so she could only temporarily fix it, hoping to find a bike repair shop up ahead.
After finishing, she brushed her hands off and stood up, pushing the kickstand back and climbing onto the bike. She adjusted the paper tube hanging behind her. Today was the first day of Hana's drawing exam preparation class.
Hana had liked drawing since she was little, but it was just a casual hobby. She would often draw her favorite characters based on the comic book templates she read.
She had never thought seriously about pursuing a career in drawing. In fact, she was currently focused on preparing for the university entrance exam in the A group.
But for some reason, when she saw those paintings, the paintings by that man, she was captivated. An intense emotion arose from the depths of her heart, as if a small plant that seemed fragile only needed a drop of rain to make it grow and thrive.
The forgotten paintings lay silently covered in dust under the bed, and she never thought that he could create such beautiful images, only to deliberately let them be forgotten in darkness.
The beautiful but faded paintings were quietly rolled up and sold as scrap by someone.
Hana didn't stop or ask the man not to sell those priceless paintings for a cheap price. She just stood there silently, like someone being acupunctured, but her loyal eyes couldn't leave the man's figure.
She wanted to keep all those images in her limited memory. Her gaze couldn't express the man's emotions when he saw her discovering those paintings.
His eyes at that moment seemed to open up a distant and painful memory, filled with regret and temporary emotional excitement, but quickly dismissed by the man, like dust on the sidelines, leaving only the calm and indifferent gaze of everyday life.
But those images were so new and vivid that they deeply moved Hana. She wanted to paint, to capture the fleeting expressions of that man that she had quickly grasped. It was different from all the calm emotions she had seen before in him.
Clang. Hana clicked her tongue, looking at the broken pedal that couldn't resist the aging of time any longer. Despite her efforts to.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”