As every normal day with Cain. Well not so normal, we did a few rounds last night, and I really shouldn't have dared him in the first place.
If not for the painkillers I took, and how gentle he handled me, I would still be on the bed like a log of wood.
I stood by the window of our bedroom, admiring the soft glow from the sun, that made the room look like gold.
The city was also lively, nothing that was surprising anymore. The sound of the cars blended with the chirping of the birds, despite how low it was.
It still sounded like a very beautiful thing.
I smiled and left the door, making my way to the bathroom where Cain was still bathing. Like I even cared, he marked me, we would hopefully be getting married soon.
So what would go wrong.
An hour later, I was seated in the group room
