Mistakenly Love You, To The Bones

e hos

Wytte had a long nightmare, in which a pair of cold hand

lly cold and rough around her neck, whic

uddenly tightened, which

gnashed his teeth in a low and hoarse voice, like th

me and cold eyes gradually appear

me?" The breath of Amelia Wytte was struggling we

de her have no doubt that she might

hid big hand suddenly loosened. Amelia Wytte was like a broken

live a life worse than death. You should die with m

d into his cold eyes, murmuring, "wha

at her coldly, as if

his teeth and said,

in Amelia Wytte was pulled down by him and smashed to

snow-white face, leaving shocking thin blood ma

eart. She swallowed her tears and shook her head. "I don

eyebrows were full of disgust and hatred for her. "You cr

and had a car accident.

." Nicola Clinton 's ey

th her hands, but he was like a execut

ect him to be so g

s had left a deep mark on her heart

is brother, Bill Clinton , and even us

r was dead, but she became the m

e verge of collapse. He grabbed her delicate chin and pressed her with his s

n this way, she could not escape the hatr

d puppet, only a pair of long

only a cold body without any temperature. "In your eyes, I am a bitch

ton last night, let alone know what

cold, and only a pair of desperate ey

h a heartless chuckle, Nicola Clinton rudely wiped the blood on her lips

nly, feeling that his eyes w

His long sharp eyebrows frowned fiercely,

n. If you die, you

was so cold and cruel perhaps because h

was not her at all. Did he want her to

ack and she wiped the sweetness from the corn

ead man, and he wanted to c

h the wound on her face, made

locked her coldly. For a moment, Amelia Wytte fel

ody. His dark black standing collar windbreaker made hi

blink, staring at the man she loved so

Wytte to look at it. "Remember this face. This is your hu

it, my brother w

n the tiles made Amelia Wytte cry out of pain, but when he

houted hystEden Hawk ally, like a drowning man

traw? He wished she co

raised his hand expression

artists came in with a pile of things in order, placing

g with bright light, and Ameli

aster . I want her to be the most beauti

were not surprised

ront of her was extremely ironic and cruel. The people who sur

is second mast

the photo, the boy's smile was clean and

o frame with his fingers and han

reme. Her thin shoulders were constantly trembling,

t." He pressed the corner of h