Eddie was sleeping when she heard something.
She opened her eyes.
In the darkness, she saw a man stumbling to him.
“Stuart...”
She was quite familiar with the figure of the man.
Stuart didn’t answer.
When he stopped in front of her, she realized he was drunk.
She wanted to get up. But the man already fell on her
She was forced into the quilt.
“What should I do, Eddie?”
He nagged her names painfully. The voice tortured her heart little by little, brutally.
Stuart has never been so desperate and helpless.
She embraced his back, comforting him.
“What happened? I am here, tell me.”
“Why? Why could she do this to me? And my father...”
Eddie quickly knew it was Bette,
He must feel painful now.
She touched his back, gingerly, “T
