Knock, knock, the sound of knocking rose, and Keira Leaf's heart clenched suddenly, her face turned pale as she looked towards the room door direction, trying to sound calm as she asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's been so long?" Joshua Sulliven frowned, it had already been twenty minutes.
"There are injuries on my body, so it's not very convenient." Keira Leaf quickly turned on the faucet, running water.
Joshua Sulliven heard the panic in her voice, furrowed his brows in silence, stood with arms folded outside the door, waiting quietly.
Keira Leaf splashed water on her face, trying to wake herself up, but the desire inside her body was screaming wildly, wave after wave, higher and higher; that hollow pain was deepening bit by bit, like gnawing at her soul, unbearable.
Keira Leaf collapsed to the ground, clutching the edge of the sink tightly, her expression full of madness.
