Hearts touched by debris

cold, rigid teachings, whose owne

e them. Her eyes stopped at his chest, which was visible from his open shirt

y I didn'

and approached the gentleman, whose features w

e that reminds m

and her face turned yellow from that heavy look that had given her to the poi

ar

effeminate youth's shirt in his hand and lif

't like

ell on her forehead, which were carefully c

yes everything that appears on the teachings of the fright

me is b

was still straying from the intensity of fear. Jar

xactly wha

and I struggled w

have called me a scorp

minute. Ghazal's heart almost stopped, and I was afraid that s

ed his eyes bluntly o

xury of the name when I look at y

u effe

at he would not look closely at her goodness, whi

eally

looked at her pants with a malicious, crude look. S

tufts of hair, and bent down like him in a squ

s and figure with groveling here. T

at she tried hard to hide

n the way to the cave as before? Or shou

er fragile body under his cruel body. He was not satisfied, but increased the pressure of his body o

e smiled before he

d a man does not

cave is sure not me, I do not use my men

k her head

ver do that

her forehead, and he looked at her dire

nd getting up coldly, his terrifying f

to her and said

n, avoid me if you want t

ivering as he said with real panic and her

dark looks as she fears the handsome face hidden under the mask of horro

re and he's respons

n you meet him, the meeting bet

d touch her femininity from her fingers, although her hands no longer belong to

same as she remembers

moment she will take his threat as her basic rule in life, if she wants to live here, as he said, she should av

his front, his hoarse voice

o clean the path of the cav

s stopped and

person, the end will be near,

him, Jarir would not l

ent place before deciding to run to escape