Franklin was dressed neatly, while she was in a mess, her whole body exposed to the cold air. He looked down at her, with a cold arc of smile on his lips. If she disdained his love, then they would sink into the abyss of lovelessness together.
The forced pain made Ava break out in a cold sweat. She endured it without showing any weakness, tears of grievance falling from her eyes. Other people's love was as sweet as honey, why was her love as bitter as coptis?
"If it hurts, scream..." The dark eyes reflected her expression, asking her to remember who gave her this pain, and even if it was painful, it could only be given by him.
Ava turned her head away and ignored him, which made Franklin even more cruel and he tortured her repeatedly without end until she fainted.
