Edward was still hugging his trembling female body, the pain Sicily felt was crushing his chest. "Does love exist for a name?" Edward's voice softly greeted Sicily's ears. Sicily looked up to see the face of Edward, the man who had been seeing her in dreams lately. "I ... there really hasn't been a single man who has managed to make me comfortable, sir.""So, what about me, hem?""He found me in a terrible state, then sucked me up by the roots and ended up losing my fetus.""Is that kind of man still worth keeping?Sicily burrowed deeper into Edward's embrace, and her sobs could be heard softly. Seeing such deep grief Edward's heart seemed to be sliced quickly without compassion. "I, for one, want to be free to move and bounce high for the rest of the pack Sniders, Sir.""Then, accept my love, my lady!"Edward framed Sicily's face, mesmerised by the night painter's perfect sculpture. Yes, Sicily had rare facial contours that captivated Edward's entire world. "I feel the presence o
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