Ryan's POVThen, Delilah and I went into the new room.Just as she was about to leave, I suddenly grabbed her and pinned her under me. I was half out of it, my eyes unfocused. "Who are you? Why are you in my room?" I murmured. "Did you come to keep me company because you knew I was upset?"Then… Then, I couldn't recall anything after that.I slapped my forehead in frustration.It seemed like it had been her first time.That was when Delilah woke up. The moment she saw me, her face immediately flushed red."I—"But before she could finish, I cut her off, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Don't worry. I'll take responsibility for what happened. If there's anything you need later, you can reach out to me. I can also explain everything to your boyfriend."She looked at me, her gaze serious. "I don't blame you. I was a willing participant, and I don't have a boyfriend. So, Ryan, don't feel burdened by it. Besides, we're both adults here."…In my second week in Altmarch, Naia Moren
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