Frozen Hearts and Burning Desires

The night was dark in a luxurious room, the dim light faintly shone on the two bodies entwined on the bed.

The girl lying below tightly gripped the bed sheet, her eyes tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembling, she bit her lower lip and endured the attacks of the man with a body of 6'2" tall.

He grabbed her slender waist, his large body pressed down on her. That long and large penis thrust recklessly. His sword-like

eyebrows raised, looking domineering and arrogant. His phoenix eyes narrowed and stared at the girl below without leaving. Every move of hers was seen by his sharp, hawk-like eyes, not missing anything. His nose was high and his lips were slightly open, he was breathing heavily, his broad chest was also heaving.

His hair was covered with sweat, his muscular arms were full of veins, tightly grasping the girl's slender waist, thrusting his hips violently.

Lily Adams curled up each of her toes, she felt like she was about to suffocate, softly whispering towards the man,

"Um... stop... ah..."

He bent down to kiss away each drop of tears, his cold lips gently swept to her ear and nibbled,

"Hmph... breathe, don't make me angry."

After countless times, he roared and thrust hard to release everything.

She collapsed, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. Just like that,

she weakly lay on the bed, panting. After he finished what he's doing, he indifferently stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Not long after, he left the room, leaving the little girl lying there.

Daemon Edwards, the cold man that the whole city had to respect when hearing his name, making many girls fall in love, was currently her husband.

But ironically, this marriage was meaningless.

The two married for benefits, there was no love between them. He was a man with an arrogant temperament. He was

entangled with her, but only because he wanted a child to continue the family line and express himself, but in reality, there was no love.

Lily had no say, she had to obey all the orders of this nominal husband.

Three months ago, at the party that was for the upper class...

Mrs. Martha Adams, pulled her daughter into a corner and angrily spoke as if she was trying to suppress her voice.

"Don't be like the previous parties, hiding in a corner and refusing to talk to anyone. There are so many rich guys out there, but I still don't see you replying a few sentences''

Lily didn't like it in her heart, but she still tried to put a smile on her face

''Yes, Mom''

Martha crossed her arms in front of her chest.

''Don't just talk, I will find someone that suits your eyes, to avoid you finding someone worthless''

After saying that, she left. Leaving her standing alone in the dark corner of the hallway.

Looking at her mother's back as she left, an indescribable feeling rose in her heart. Was this person really her biological mother?

The small mole under her left eye made Lily's deep eyes even sadder.

She was born in the Adams family, and had been well-fed and well-dressed since she was young. In everyone's eyes, she was like a flawless, sparkling gem. That radiant beauty made those around her both jealous and admiring.

She had just graduated and was already accepted to work at a large corporation. Her future was brighter than the sun that reigned in the sky.

Haha, but few people knew that she completely disliked this kind of life. To be exact, it was extreme hatred.

In order to become a perfect person, her parents always forced her to master everything. She

had to be familiar with all musical instruments, dance ballet gracefully, and classical dance had to be ethereal.

Cooking had to be beautifully presented and delicious.

Flower arranging, painting,... everything had to be perfect.

She didn't dare to go against her parents' expectations, but it was really tiring.

Lily Adams knew that they always said they did everything for her own good. In fact, it was to find a satisfactory marriage in the future.

To find someone with a good family background to marry her off.

No, it was better to sell her.

Lily Adams gritted her teeth and sighed tiredly. Her chest felt like something was pressing down on it, making it unbearable. She went to the bathroom, put on makeup to cover the dark circles under her eyes. She applied some red lipstick and looked at herself in the mirror.