Waking up the next day, Anabelle was shocked to find her sanitary pad spotlessly clean, with no sign of blood.
Doubting her eyes, she checked repeatedly, only to confirm the unnerving truth.
The blood on her underwear from the night before now raised alarming questions.
Her calm heart sank into anxiety once more.
Something was seriously amiss.
While lost in her thoughts, Noah entered the room.
Startled, Anabelle quickly dressed, her hands shaking and struggling with her pants.
Noah caught a fleeting glimpse of her butt, feeling tightness in his throat.
Pressed against the washbasin, Anabelle asked, somewhat uncomfortably, "Can we postpone this?"
Noah's response was to bite her neck, punishing her for resisting.
Anabelle braced herself, enduring despite the pain in her stomach.
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