Ana's POV
There's something warm on my face and forehead. I blinked slightly and managed to see someone above me.
"What? Ahh!" I shouted, making a violent movement with my right hand, which ended up hitting the cheek of the person with me.
It was so hard, but finally, making the man fall to the floor woke me up completely. I sat in my bed, only to find Belial getting up with an impassive face.
"Oh my, I..." I was surprised to see his reddened cheek, the clear evidence of my fingers on his skin. "What were you doing to me?" I asked him, getting up instantly as he rubbed his cheek slightly.
"Ugh! I-I brought you to your room. You fell asleep in my car."
I looked around the room and confirmed that I was in mine. "Thank you, it would have hurt less," Belial confesses, pretending to wince
