Love Began with the First Meeting

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your hair, as well as the sound of your voice.

I thought that I wouldn't be able to remember the clothes we had worn, the time, the place, and the feeling we both had when we met last time. I thought I had forgotten the shape of your face, your eyes, your lips... Even I had thought that I couldn't remember the feel of But it seemed like I could still recall all of them, as if it happened yesterday.

"Hmm! Hmm!" Sally wanted to push Addison away but he was heavier than her and she was tackled underneath him. She tried to muster her strength to resist but it was all in vain.

Addison gripped Sally's wrist as he kept kissing her torridly. He didn't let go no matter how hard she struggled. After all, they had been in love with each other seven years ago and he had waited for her for seven years. After everything that happened, he saw the way Matthew showed his affections towards Sally and had lost control. He even tried his best to endure it when he saw her sitting next to Matthew while they were inside Yates' room.

Addison kept raining her with kisses and even suckled on her collarbone continuously despite her resistance. He smirked to himself as Sally gradually gave in. And finally, she had lost herself into his arms.

It was getting warmer in that small room and Sally had let out a loud moan, causing Addison's hands travelling further into her body. Probably Sally had gotten too lonely or missed Addison too much. She was powerless in Addison's warm breath. Then he finally went inside her, broke the barrier, and filled her empty heart.

Addison felt that he was going insane. Their first time shouldn't be under such circumstances within such atmosphere. However, at that very moment, he had lost all reason. He indulged himself in Sally's moans and whimpers, and it further fueled his desires. The night had filled their surroundings with darkness but it couldn't block the love in the air.

Pants, gasps, and moans filled the air. It was full of love with such strange movements. As Addison kept pushing in and out, burying himself deeper into her, he thought it was the most intimate thing he did to Sally but their hearts were turning farther and farther away from each other.

With all of his enthusiasm, Addison didn't retreat and supported his body with both of his arms. He sniffed Sally's fragrance all over her body. His eyes went deeper and deeper gradually.

Sally kept moaning as her body kept trembling. Their position made them so close. But right now, she felt so ashamed that she didn't dare to open her eyes. She told herself that she would push Addison out of her life but what the hell was she doing now? Why was she falling into his arms again and forgetting everything?

Addison stared at Sally's trembling eyes. From start to end, she responded to him with such gusto but kept her eyes shut all the time and refused to look at him. Her body was being honest, showing that she longed for him just like he did. However, her face kept an expression of resistance.

Addison silently mocked himself and retreated. Perhaps in her eyes, he just forced her to do it with him. Maybe the message she sent was something without any trace of affection.

Sally slowly opened her eyes, got up calmly, and tidied up her clothes. She stated, "Your Highness, we have already done what you wanted to do with me. Will you kindly take your leave?" Addison turned his face in shock and glared at Sally, grabbing her chin with a calloused hand. "Repeat what you have said just now. I dare you!"

Sally's heart was wallowing in pain but she mustered her courage to speak ruthlessly. "It was just a heat of the moment, Your Highness. Uncontrollable desires, I understand that. I don't mind actually and I hope you won't make a big deal out of it, Your Highness. After all, such thing is inconvenient for me now. It can't be better that it already happened because you helped me." She added sarcastically, "What's wrong with that face? Do you think we can go back what we were seven years ago after having sex? This is not a fairy tale, Your Highness!"

Addison's chest tightened. The words from his beloved felt like daggers stabbing him mercilessly. Why was she even doubting his love? Addison never thought that he could be so powerless! Even if her words were venom last night, he thought that he could bear them as long as he could have her. But now, he felt like he didn't have any reason to face Sally.

What she told him made him think that he was more heartless than a beast.

Bang!

The door was banged forcefully. Sally sat on the couch blankly. The soreness on her body and the heartache mixed up. And Addison's gentle yet aggressive possession of her flashed back inside her mind.

The realization hit her as her body shook and tears started to flow out of her eyes. Love-making with the one you loved was the most direct and the most intimate way to express feelings.

The night was dark and windy as Addison walked. Wyatt drove the car slowly and followed him without disturbing or passing by him. But worry was present in his eyes.

Addison placed his hands in his pockets as he walked. His eyes skimmed all over the place but it felt strange to him after seven years. It felt as strange as Sally, as if he never knew her at all. Yes, he could recognize the place and her at first glance but unfortunately, everything felt unfamiliar now.

Addison stopped in his tracks and

stood on the road beside the park where he used to wait for Sally. He looked at those old cherry trees as his eyes deepened. As they said, time healed all wounds. But why did it feel as if it never healed the gaping hole inside his heart? He could clearly remember the way Sally had looked at him, her sunny smile, and the clothes she had worn every time they had met. He had cherished every moment they were together

inside his mind.

If love meant getting hurt, he was more than willing to endure it. However, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to have the love the way his parents shared. If that was the case, how would he be able to face the pain of losing her and give up without putting up a fight?

Addison's eyes turned fierce and there was fire embedded deep in it. Then he finally calmed down.

Meanwhile, there was a girl screaming out somewhere.

"Please let me go. Please no! Have mercy on me! Ah!"

The sharp screams from the ward kept going. Henrik placed his hands inside his pockets and leaned against the wall quietly. His expression remained unchanged.

"Please don't hypnotize me! Have mercy! Please! I beg you! No! No! Please don't hurt me!"

Henrik's special assistant, Moore Xiao, stood next to him. He frowned as he heard the miserable screams inside. Then he turned to glance at Henrik, with trembling lips. "Boss, have a suggestion. How about treat her once she calms down?" He didn't say anything further because Henrik's dark stare brought shivers down his spine.

As soon as they had got down the plane, they made sure that the girl got immediate treatment. Would it improve her condition though? He couldn't tell.

Moore grinned secretly. He tried to

keep his spirits up but the ways of

powerful and wealthy families baffled him. He even thought that it was way better to live ordinarily. He glanced at Lina and didn't know what exactly made her like that. Now she was afraid of everybody, aside from his boss. In her eyes, she felt everyone was going to hurt her.

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