Accidental love II

That year, Marcus was 12 years old.

In March, it was still cold. He walked up the mountain with his family and went to the temple to offer incense.

Because of his young age, he had no interest in praying for God and Buddha. But his grandfather wanted to take him there. In order not to be bored on the way, he took a kitten with him.

When he arrived at the temple, his grandfather and his father all went in and offered incenses. He hugged the cat and followed behind them, reluctantly stepping up the steps.

Suddenly, the cat, who was already very obedient in his arms, was stimulated for no reason. It suddenly broke free from his embrace and jumped off him.

"Hey, kitten!" He hurried to chase. But he only saw the kitten crawl into the flowers next to him and ran away without a trace.

He went around the temple and even asked the monks in the temple to search for it, but he never found it.

Grandpa and his family found him. Seeing him look depressed, a master who was standing beside his grandfather walked up to him and said meaningfully, "Hey, your friend didn't leave you. It's still in this temple. It went to help you find your lucky star. When you find it, you will also meet your lucky star."

At that time, he was only 12 years old. He couldn't understand these words!

What new friends and old friends! What lucky star...! He just wanted to find his little buddies.

Grandpa asked the servants to find the cat. He didn't ask the master about the mystery in the words. He just looked for the cat even harder.

Finally, the effort paid off!

He didn't know how long it took before he finally found the kitten. The little girl happened to be squatting next to the cat.

Because she was leaning forward, he couldn't see her face. He could only see her chubby side face.

Was she his lucky star the master said?

He picked up the camera in his hand, pointed the lens at the little girl and the kitten, and pressed the shutter to take this photo. However, just when he was going to talk to her, the little girl suddenly stood up and ran away without looking back.

Marcus who lost in the thoughts frowned slightly.

After so many years, if she was really his lucky star, would they two meet one day?

Janice ran back to the bedroom. Her entire face was blushed. Her heart was throbbing fiercely, as if it was about to pop out of her throat.

After Janice lifted the quilt and lay on the bed, she covered her hot cheeks with her hands. It seemed that his smell still remained in her mouth. She felt so nervous.

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Marcus' kiss seemed to have some magic, making it difficult for her to escape. She couldn't help but sink into it.

Why did she lost control when facing him every time? Since when had she been so greedy for his tenderness?

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. She picked up the book on the bedside table learning massage and tried to divert her attention.

However, half an hour passed, but she didn't even finish reading a page. His handsome face, frowning eyebrows, his smile, and his domineering and gentle manner constantly appeared in her mind.

In a daze, she seemed to hear his words again, "If I am not blind and can stand up, then, even if we have no feelings, will you be my wife for a lifetime?"

If his legs and eyes could get better and he was still good to her, it was not impossible to be with him for life.

At that time, she could have her husband who loved her. Then she could have a happy family, and they two would spend their rest lives hand in hand. Wasn't this the life she yearned for? If the other party was Marcus, it would be no longer an unattainable dream. It was a goal she was willing to work hard to achieve.

Janice portrayed in her mind what a beautiful life would look like in the future, with infinite sweetness and tenderness.

It wasn't until she calmed down that she put down the book in her hand and fell asleep soundly.

It was midnight.

The man pressed against the sleeping woman again.

Janice soon realized that the man wearing the silver mask was coming again.

The sudden fear swept to her, making her feel unable to breathe.

However, anger quickly replaced fear. She was so furious that her neck was blushed.

She punched the man's chest. But the man quickly grabbed her wrist with his left hand, making her attack instantly useless.

At this time, Janice clearly saw the gauze on the man's wrist, which was exactly the same as that on Kyle's wrist.

It seemed that she was correct. The man who raped her several times was Kyle! This time, she would collect evidence and bring him to justice, letting him pay the due price!

"Who the hell are you? Why don't you dare to admit it?" She shouted and glared at the man fiercely.

The man wasn't in a hurry to answer her question, but looked at her with scorching eyes, as if he wanted to tear her away.000