She struggled desperately, trying to make a sound from his embrace that others could hear, but his arms felt as if they were made of iron, so strong that as she struggled, the first to be hurt was her fragile neck.
While she was struggling, the man didn't move an inch, just lowered his head indifferently and looked at her quietly with those pale, almost transparent eyes, until the footsteps gradually faded away and her struggling slowly stopped. Aldana Candi sat helplessly on the ground, leaning partially in his embrace, breathing rapidly with her head down, her long hair covering her pale cheeks.
This imminent despair dealt a heavy blow to her, as if there was truly no way to escape being beside him, not even a chance to call for help.
Feeling a chilling fear creeping over her, Aldana Candi couldn't stop herself from trembling.
