Freya did not think he would be so observant as to notice she was in pain.
Her ears felt like they were burning, and his hands felt similarly hot. It made her feel like her entire body was burning up.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Really."
Bradley looked at how her blush had spread down to her collarbone and smirked before eventually letting her go.
She was not fully mature and would blush at the slightest touch, causing her face to look like a ripe tomato waiting to be plucked. How could a girl like that have fooled around before?
Knock, knock.
Just then…
A servant knocked on the door and called out to them.
"Mr. Bradley, Miss Freya, Old Mr. Austin has called you down for the meal."
"Okay," Bradley indifferently responded before going to carry Freya out of habit.
Freya instantly jum
