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He said slowly and deliberately, âI actually wish you were a bit colder, so you wouldnât be so foolishly upset for those people. They made mistakes and should pay the price. Instead of reflecting on what they did wrong, they try to solve it by cutting their wrists. If murder and arson could be solved by cutting oneâs wrists, society would be in chaos by now!â
His eyes were as dark as the brightest star in the night sky, deep and swirling like a well, seemingly drawing people in, making them involuntarily follow his thoughts.
âSo, Enna, you are not wrong. Itâs they who were wrong from the beginning! If you insist on punishing yourself for their mistakes, I can only make them disappear from your sight forever!â The last few words were thick with the smell of blood!
A hint of ferocity was hidden in those beautiful phoenix eyes!
As if he was about to kill someone!
Enna was startled and quickly grabbed his hand, âDonât.â
âThen donât let their affairs upset you!â Baron Lawrence knew she would stop him.
Enna reluctantly nodded.
Having not seen her for a whole day and night and not having a minute of rest, his body was exhausted to the limit. But as he drew close to her, a strong wave of sleepiness hit him.
But he didnât want to sleep now. He wished to engrave her face, her entire being in his eyes and heart. To turn her into a doll, always wearing on his body around the clock!
Baron deeply gazed at the little woman in his arms, no matter how long he looked it was never enough⦠it was never enoughâ¦
It was infuriating that he had left her before for work, but he had never felt as unbearable as he did now. In such a short time, he had changed to the point where he couldnât bear to be away from her for even one day.
If this continued, he would have no choice but to tie Enna to his belt, carrying her around at all times.
Enna felt uncomfortable under his burning gaze. Unable to help herself, she wiped her face and asked him, âDid I sleep with an imprint on my face?â Otherwise, why would he look at her with such a strange expression?
âYes.â Baronâs eyes grew darker and darker.
âWhere?â Enna couldnât see her face and could only rub her reddened cheeks with slight embarrassment.
Baron reached out, touched her red lips, and whispered hoarsely, âHere!â
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down and sealed her enticing lips before she could react.
He kissed her passionately, as if he wanted to devour her whole. His wet, hot tongue conquered every inch of her mouth, while his left hand forcefully held the back of her head, not giving her any chance to resist or dodge. He forced Enna to comply with his fervent kissâ¦
Her oxygen supply was repeatedly squeezed, and Enna was nearly suffocatingâ¦
It was at this moment that Baron finally let her go.
Enna was finally able to catch her breath.
Just then, her chin was lifted up again, and his scorching thin lips pressed against hers once more.
This time, he was not as dominant and domineering. His tongue occasionally flicked her lips like a feather, sending tingling sensations coursing through her.
âMmmâ¦â Enna couldnât help but moan as she was teased unbearably.
Baronâs eyes immediately darkened.
He was about to go furtherâ¦
Suddenly!
âClickââ The sound of a door opening.
The door to the small bedroom was opened, and a beautiful little boy in bunny pajamas walked out with a cup in his hand. As he walked, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned.