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s brains. Chris abruptly opened his eyes,

the sickbed for quite a while. He would not

in his childhood

the first night bec

ght because he couldn't help it

wever,

or at the close range now, he somehow

might be the only sound. He could even

ion subsided. He reached ou

ke

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meone standing at the bed, and

her mouth, "I mean you no harm. I'm just here to

idn't be

y reminded her of the raping sce

, I won't

is voice was cool, gentle, and sooth

and then the call bell be

corner of Chris's mouth curved up in a smile that soon faded

, I'm turning

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d have been accustomed to the light, he drew back hi

some business. I'm sorry

e, Chris took out a small box fro

e a

ly took it. The expressions on

he abruptly raised her head and confirmed that he

to you." His eyes were gentle whi

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eyes was very tal

ures were sculpted and smooth. Wearing a pair of gold-rimme

no ties on. The top two buttons of his shirt wer

he bed, a distance just enough

ea and felt embarrassed. Jus

d to dispel the t

rk pupils were clear and shiny. Her eyes curved,

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r saving me." Her eyes suddenly lit u

died innocently. After her death, her mothe

ly got up, but Chris pr

prob

Joanna hurriedl

and curled up his lips. A faint smile appeared

and nodded