Nina savored the warm, familiar embrace, laced with the strong scent of tobacco.
Now she loved this sll.
She took power from John, and felt shrouded from warmth. He shone like a beacon when everything around her was dark.
As long as she was with John, she would be willing to drop all her defenses and let him hold and protect her.
But that didn't an she was okay. She started crying, overwheld by grief. Tears spilled down her cheeks. And then she cried even harder.
She cried so hard that her shoulders trembled and she was gasping for breath. John wasn't sure what to do.
He had no idea how to comfort her. He could only pick her up and hang her on his body like a koala.
Nina's hands were unable to reach his neck. She could only rely on John to support her body. She leaned her head close to his neck and sobbed for a long ti before she finally recovered.
Nina felt hurt. At first, John locked her up. When she escaped, she hid in a trash bin. Then, Albert locked
er arms. The blood on them had dried up, which ant those marks had been there a while. Judging by how she was acting, the snake wasn't poisonous.
Even so, there was still cruelty in John's eyes. After he got out, he was going after Albert.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Kristina's dead." Nina lowered her eyes and felt sad. "She died in her own ho the night she saw you. You didn't go ho that night. The next day Tom called , then I went to Kristina's house. She was dead, and it looked like you were the murderer. You don't have an alibi, you had a motive, and so of your stuff was there.
I was afraid it really was you, but I didn't believe it. I promised Noah that if he gave three days, I'd clear your na and figure who really did it. Yet you locked in the bedroom... Mmmph..."
He kissed her, muffling her response. The girl's tears were so hot that he couldn't help crying too.
He pulled away briefly. "I'm sorry."
Then, they kissed passionately again.
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