LOGINWhen Elowen learned that she had been switched at birth, that her life as a princess was nothing more than a mistake, she quietly accepted her fate. She accepted being treated as an error. Accepted being hurt so deeply that even crying had to be done in secret. She believed she would fade away like this — silently, unnoticed, forgotten. Until one day — when despair pushed her to the edge — she felt a faint chill, as if someone were standing behind her, protecting her without a word. From that moment on, Elowen knew she was no longer alone. — Adrian survived a horrific car accident. His body lay motionless in a hospital bed, while his soul became bound to a wounded girl he had never known. He couldn’t hold her. Couldn’t shield her from harm. Yet when she was starved, warm food appeared in her drawer. When she was bullied, her tormentors met with inexplicable accidents. When she curled up crying in the dead of night, an invisible hand gently rested on her forehead—so tender it hurt. Adrian was there. Quieter than any living person. He witnessed every wound, remembered every tear, every trembling breath she tried to suppress. Affection grew in silence—slowly, carefully—as if one careless step closer would cause the girl to shatter. One was alive, yet denied a life. One was dead, yet still learning how to protect someone. Some forms of protection need no light. Some kinds of love cannot be touched. — Then one day, Elowen spoke seriously to her “Ms. Ghost”: Elowen: “Ms. Ghost, if you’re lonely…” “Maybe you could bond with a male ghost.” “I’d give you my blessing.” Adrian: … Then the “Ms. Ghost” coldly placed a hand on her forehead. Adrian: “Call me Mr. Ghost.”
View More"Where am I… it hurts so much."Elowen frowned, trying to move, but her body refused to cooperate. With no choice, she lay still and forced herself to calm down, trying to recall what had happened.The night before, Annie’s group had forced her to drink strong alcohol. After that, it seemed she had been taken to an unfamiliar place, and then what came next…The haze of intoxication, the rough grip of unfamiliar hands, the blurry silhouette of a man—these disjointed images flashed through her mind, each one more terrifying than the last. Fragments of memory crashed over her like waves. Elowen’s body went rigid, her eyes wide as she stared at the ceiling.Moments later, her chest began to heave violently. She could not draw in enough air, her breathing catching in her throat, her face slowly turning purple.After finishing his work, Adrian returned t
Adrian looked at Elowen leaning against the edge of the bathtub, her body covered in scattered blue bruises. In that instant, he raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face.“Bastard. You knew exactly why Elowen was afraid of Lucien, and you still treated her like that. Well done. Now she is going to hate you even more than that little brat.”Adrian covered his face, overwhelmed with pain and despair. He had been a chairman for so many years, fighting and scheming against those old foxes in the business world, yet now he did not know what to do to keep Elowen from hating him.Damn it. Why had he lashed out at her? Why had he taken advantage of her when she was at her most vulnerable and done something so despicable?Adrian slapped himself several more times. After a while, he finally lifted Elowen and carried her out of the bathroom.Enough. Things had al
Gulp.A very faint swallowing sound was heard.Seeing the ripe body of the young girl, his penis swelled even more, painfully taut. He quickly discarded the towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his proud, formidable manhood.He grasped his "little brother," stroking it up and down a few times, then pressed it against the cleavage between Elowen's breasts. The girl's fair, delicate skin showed a red mark from the friction.Adrian reached out to fondle Elowen's firm, smooth breasts a little. So soft!He leaned forward, grasped her chin, and covered her lips with his.The strong scent of alcohol in her mouth made him feel a bit intoxicated. Their tongues tangled, and he carefully savored the sweet fragrance of the little girl.Elowen's skirt below had somehow been pulled down at some point, revealing the white panties covering her most
Elowen clenched her teeth. She did not believe Mrs. Hartley was as foolish as Annie claimed, but looking at Annie’s reckless expression, Elowen knew that even if she managed to tell Mrs. Hartley the truth, her body would already be badly ruined.At that moment, Annie roughly squeezed Elowen’s chin, forced her mouth open, and poured the liquor straight in.The bitter, burning alcohol rushed into her mouth. Elowen turned her head and coughed violently, her mind spinning until she could no longer make sense of what was happening. All she could hear was the mocking laughter of the teenagers around her.Seeing Elowen slump over, a young man asked, "Sister Annie, what do we do now?"He rubbed his hands together, his greedy eyes sweeping over Elowen. Annie frowned, smacked him hard on the head, and snapped, "Are you starving or something? Thinking about taking a bite wherever you can? Try touchi






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