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I danced in hell, and I was so dirty I couldn't get up again.

Under his body, the pain turned him from a girl to a woman.

When the black cloth was undone, the pair of black eyes looking at me, caressing my face and calling me: "Jessica, Chinese name, Jessica."

I said, "Yes."

He smiled. His meaningful eyes couldn't hold back the dark taste in his eyes.

"It was fate that I met you in France