Bradley could no longer suppress his discomfort. He gently pushed her away as a thin layer of sweat covered his handsome face while fragmented memories started to resurface in his mind.
Juliet deliberately wore a low-cut dress, revealing the marks on her neck, which were both shocking and suggestive.
Bradley's pupils dilated as a flash of images passed through his mind.
He vaguely remembered a fiery impulse within him, guiding his consciousness as he seemed to pin someone down on the couch.
Can that person be...
"Bradley, you don't need to blame yourself. My body is already tainted, so it doesn't matter what you do to me. As long as you're okay, it will be worth it, even if I die."
Juliet's eyes were red with tears clinging to her eyelashes, making her look pitiful.
Xavier's face tu
