HAKAN

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Nightingale was relapsing. Somehow during the discussion with the doctor, being horny was no longer enough to stave off the withdrawal symptoms. Her eyes kept moving around, not being able to focus on one thing at a time to show her restlessness, then threatening me with a desk lamp like that would stop me from coming to her.

When I told her that I would rather have her hate, I meant every word. Because even if she hates me, she is still mine so she would remain by my side. But if I let this addiction kill her, then she would be separated from me forever. I won't...