Bleeding Love

Aleena closed her eyes and pressed her lips.

"Why are you silent?” The fierce movements of Spencer seemed to break her thin body. "Do you want me to call those three beggars to you to make you happy?"

Aleena’s back trembled, and finally she succumbed to the unbounded cruelty of Spencer.

"I don't..." She answered softly, dropping her eyelashes.

She knew that if she did not respond again, Spencer would really bring the three disgusting beggars back to her.

He never showed mercy to her.

"Then open your eyes and take a look at you being so cheap!" Spencer grabbed her by the hair and forced her to look up at herself in the mirror.

Her heart tightened and Aleena felt humiliated.

She had thought that she would not feel hurt no matter what Spencer did to her...

But she still overestimated herself, or underestimated the extent to which Spencer tortured her.

He always had a way to torture her in a worse manner.

to see how Spencer tortured her, how he gave her

and fell on the edge of the

cold drooping eyes

the private property of mine. If I ever find you have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, don't blame me for showing no

turned and

lied on the ground and burst into tears

then on, Aleena gave up the thought to leave. She stayed in

come back, used her body as if to punish her and vent his anger, and then he

waited for death,

her premature baby, who

a paragraph of words, “Come to City People's Hospital twelve o'clock at night,, otherwise I will send it to Thailand to

her

had been deliberately

Rosalie?

she want to do with her child's body? Torture

lip. Whatever was behind it, she had to

night fell, she went out quietly and arrived at the

sent the photo

they met, Rosalie threw her a document and