Chapter 7 : Delilah, it's not what you think
Struggling to lift her eyelids, Gina saw a familiar face from her blurred vision, and a man's gentle voice came to her ears. As if all the burdens were lifted, she felt tired and it was time to get a good night's sleep.
After she opened her lips and vaguely shouted "Aaron", she felt her last ounce of strength being taken away and fainted in Aaron's arms.
Aaron rarely holds her in his arms like this, this woman looks like she has breasts and buttocks, how come she is so light to hold, like a light feather that will float away if she lets go.
Looking down at the sleeping face of the woman in his arms. The still beautiful features still moved no matter how many times they were seen. Her eyelashes were covered with undried tears, her plump lips had scars from torn teeth, and her face was pale without a trace of blood. Carefully ruffling the broken hair in front of the person's forehead with his fingertips, Gina's tightly knitted brow suddenly made him feel a pang of heartache.
It was a
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