Three Strikes To My Heart Chinese Drama 소설 & 이야기

I tried to turn my face away, but his grip tightened. “I… I wasn’t imagining anyone!” “Liar!” Davian shoved me against the wall. “You imagined me! You imagined this tattoo, these hands, and this voice! You’re a traitor, Dewangga. And the best part is… you enjoy it.” He kissed me again, this time more brutal. I tried to resist, pushing against his broad chest, but every touch burned away the remains of my defense. Hatred and desire mixed together, creating an explosion of emotion that made me lose my sanity.