Love Like Arsenic

arrived at Hilton and opene

ght were a dull-colored delicate bo

t, my phone buzze

he asked me to open but failed to find any apart from t

is man all

re i

rough the room desperately, trying to fin

ld watch me ove

r short message appeared on the screen of my phone. “D

lp go numb and I even felt like someone was lookin

p a beat at the sight of what was inside—t

el scared, wondering wh

her short message popped o

s made me feel s

y took off my coat obed

glimmer of hope that the peeper w

pair, feeling like a death sentence. “Don’t try to pull off

anger at the same time, but after realizing tha

of thin cloth covering my body. I felt so ashamed when I looked up

t to being pushed

ell phone’s video recording function and put it in

ould happen next, I would try to get evidence

, I could not help but

phone, another short message popped out. “D

phone back. However, before I could think straight, t

. Eat the cakes

ve the cakes, but I was sure that he

it would be useless to resist. Now I had even give

ched a piece of cake with two fingers, put them into m

ust looked at the table blankly while chewing it. The more I ate,

a stream of heat rising in my body which

was itching as well. I stood up and th

and became empty gradually, longing for something. I clearly realized th