12 - Come With Me, Sweetheart

SHE was dressed in a revealing nightgown again that morning, and her entire body was almost exposed. She exclaimed, undecided about whether to walk down and face the man, but she finally decided not to. The door opened, and the man entered. She drew her attention right away as he was shirtless. Her heart skipped a beat, so she immediately looked down.

While the man was looking at her, particularly her breasts, she wrapped her hand around her breasts quickly. Cuhen does not own her, even though she has claimed her multiple times.

"Why haven't you come down yet?"

She glanced at his no longer bandaged hand and asked, "Doesn't your hand ache anymore?"

"Answer me!"

"I apologize for waking late."

He didn't respond, but he actually took a step closer to her, and she suddenly stepped back, terrified of being hurt by him. She was flabbergasted when Cuhen carried her away, leaving her speechless.

Her eyes focused on him. She shook her head, her eyes drawn to his thick brows, the tip of h