“Don’t come near me!” A young woman screamed at the top of her lungs. Tears streamed down her bruised cheeks. The white wedding dress she wore was covered in stains—mixed between wet dirt and colored drinks to blood. Those injuries should have been painful, yet it seemed as though the pain receptors in her body had ceased to function. Instead of pain, she felt only overwhelming terror. In stark contrast to the woman’s pitiful appearance, not far from her, there's a man walking toward her with a beaming smile. He calmly moved his long legs toward the woman. He deliberately took short, measured steps, looking delighted. He even smirked occasionally, as if mocking the woman, whose body trembled incessantly as she stared back in despair. “Oops, forgive me, Ceila! I really tried to walk as slowly as possible.” The man was now standing right in front of the woman named Ceila. His brow suddenly furrowed deeply; the smirk on his face shifted into an expression of concern. He th
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