Suicidal Lover

"Miss White, please come in." A servant stood at the door expressionlessly.

Since entering this majestic castle, Stars White had been shocked by its gloominess and chillness.

The door in front of her, especially, gave her the strongest oppressive feeling.

How did a vegetable have such an overwhelming sense of presence?

She swallowed and confirmed again, "You will let go of my family as long as I'm pregnant, right?"

"Yes." The servant nodded.

"Well..." Stars felt embarrassed to speak it out, but she had to. "Now that he's a vegetable, can he... do that?"

If he didn't have that ability, how could she be pregnant? Who should be responsible for that then?

The servant smiled slightly. "It depends on your capability, Miss White."

Capability.

Stars knew what this word implied. Since he couldn't move, she had to take the initiative to occupy him...

Suddenly, her cheeks burned red.

"Begin now." The servant opened the door and pushed Stars into the darkness. It was just like a bottomless abyss.

Stars staggered a few steps forward before she regained her footing. Then, she couldn't help rubbing her arms. It was cold inside.

It was just a vegetable, not a corpse! Why did they set the room temperature so low?

But then, her attention was drawn to the man lying on the bed.

He was just like a huge magnet, attracting her to approach step by step.

A lamp by the bed was emitting dim light. Under it, his stunning face came as a great shock to her.

She gasped.