Chapter 2

　　In the living room illuminated as daylight, Sam's upper body was pressed against the cold dining table. One leg was lifted back abruptly and her hands were cut behind her back. 　　In this distorted posture, every joint of her body was screaming pain, but she didn't have any struggle even if it was uncomfortable. 　　No matter what time, she always used her pain to contain him. 　　"I don't know who you are pretending to show your innocence." 　　But he, no matter what, is always used to hurting her unscrupulously. 　　Sam bit her lower lip. Her face was as white as paper while looking at the portrait of her father not far away. She suddenly smiled then turned around abruptly, taking advantage of Luke's daze for a moment. She stretched out her hands around his neck and kissed his lips. 　　Sam snorted, "Your skill in serving people is also top-notch." "Call it out." Luke hit her body at once, commanded and demanded her without emotion, "Don't be like a dead person. I'm not interested in dead people." 　　"Luke...Luke..." 　　Sam, who was lying on the table, with the portrait of her father, was still warm and happy and said with a soft voice, "I love you. I really love you..." 　　Love? 　　Because of her love, he lost his freedom and the life he wanted to live. 　　It was her love that caused him to live in pain forever and never get out of it. 　　"What a ridiculous joke!" 　　Luke pulled out and turned over Sam who had been lying on the dining table. Under the shining of the crystal lamp, the ribs on her chest were abrupt and her face was almost transparent without a trace of blood. 　　When did this woman become so thin that she is becoming more and more dehumanized and ghost less? 　　He was a little disturbed and was soon covered by hatred. Compared with Luke's fierce gaze, Sam was mad when she saw his handsome face. She stretched out her hand and touched his face. Her cold fingers and trembling fingertips stroked him deeply. His eyes, a tall nose, and lips are as pale as water. 　　"Luke, have you ever loved me even just for a bit?" 　　Her voice was so soft, as if carrying thousands of prayers. She thought, even if he lied to her, it's fine because she was going to die. 　　Such a statement made Luke lose consciousness for a moment, but soon he woke up. This woman with such a vicious heart would only pretend to be pitiful! He curled his lips sarcastically. His cold eyes were so gloomy that there was no warmth and said, "What do you want me to say?" 　　"Say you Love Me", she replied. 　　After five years of marriage, this is the first time that Sam Johnson made a request to Luke Johnson. At this moment, she grabbed the man’s arms with the last strength of a moth to fight the fire, because it was too hard and her fingernails were deep. Deep in the flesh of Luke. 　　I don't know how long it took. Just when Sam felt that she was about to enter heaven, she was beaten into hell again by Luke's voice. 　　He raised his head slightly. His Adam's apple tremblingly rolled and called out the name of another woman, "Xia..." 　　In an instant, with a cold body, Sam closed her eyes and stopped the tears that were about to come out of her eyes. 　　It's that woman again... 　　It's Xia again! 　　The quiet living room and the cold temperature are depressing and suffocating. 　　Suddenly a bell full of ambiguous lyrics rang. Sam, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes instantly. She didn't know where she was. She rushed to Luke who was already neatly dressed, trying to grab his phone. 　　"Luke, please don't pick it up. Don't pick it up." 　　Today, she begged him to come back and accompany her. She didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, especially by Xia! 　　Luke held her waving hands and threw her aside impatiently. With too much force, Sam slammed directly into the corner of the dining table. 　　"Bang--!" Sam fell on the smooth marble floor. Her forehead was scratched and blood was coming out from her nasal cavity. Her eyes became dark again and the cranial nerves were oppressed by the tumor cut flesh due to external stimulation. 　　Generally, the screaming pounded in her head and started to hurt. 　　She vomited. 　　Sam became nauseous at the moment of pain and she retched desperately with her mouth open on the ground. 　　Luke squatted beside her. But when Sam thought she was finally going to care about her, she felt a pair of big hands squeezed her open mouth and then listened to Luke picking it up. The phone keeps ringing. 　　It turned out that he was afraid that she would disturb him and Xia on the phone. 　　The heart has fallen into the bottom again. I am afraid that it is nothing more than a thousand arrows piercing the heart. 　　Sam lay on the cold marble and smiled sadly. At this moment, she finally felt ashamed.