"You're the one who provoked me. You want to be with me. You want me to love you, so you can't dump me after I love you. You can't…"
It was as if he had completely destroyed the thick and strong city wall that had restrained him for the past three years. He kissed her unrestrainedly.
His well-defined fingers dug into the gaps between her slender fingers and pressed against the top of her head. His heavy body emitted heat that burned her through his shirt.
There were only two sentences in his muddled mind. At first, he remembered them clearly, but later, only a few words were left—
"You can't dump me after I love you."
"No one loves you more than me."
No one loves you more than me…
These words were like a curse. It was as if an antique tape had slipped and was repeating endlessly in her mind.
No one loves you more than me…
She didn't understand. She already knew.
