He would never let her regain her memories! No matter what it took! He wanted her heart to belong only to him.
As night fell, after a heated passionate sex, Rachel felt completely dazed, barely able to lift her arms.
She had lost count of how many times he had taken her.
Jeffrey gently picked Rachel up and carried her into the bathroom, placing her softly into the warm bath he had prepared.
He tenderly began to wash her.
Her head tilted to the side, she had already drifted off to sleep. Her delicate face drove him wild with affection.
When you love someone deeply, it seems that everything about them draws you in.
Her skin was fair, but the paleness only highlighted the old scars that marred her body.
These scars were remnants of her time in prison.
Every time he looked at those scars, guilt and heaviness filled his heart.
Perhaps this feeling would be something he could never shake off for the rest of his life. As long as he loved her, he would carry this burden.
