Bella Scott looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes swollen, lips dry, and short hair like a pile of messy grass. Honestly, if she were a man, she wouldn't be interested in kissing such a disheveled Bella Scott.
Yet last night, Edward Anderson nibbled on her again and again, almost tearing her body into eight pieces.
She was extremely depressed, losing her virginity inexplicably, and being despised by the man who devoured her. She felt hatred!
Bella finished washing up and decided to change into a neat set of clothes since she was going to meet the elders. However, her face clearly showed the signs of excessive indulgence from the night before. Not being one to wear makeup, she had no way to cover it up.
After mentally preparing herself, she went downstairs.
Edward Anderson walked up to her, took her hand, and displayed an affectionate demeanor. He had slammed the bathroom door just moments ago, but now he put on a gentle and tender act. For whom?
