ARTEMISIA
I rolled on the bed, not wanting to stand up because of the warmth. I had no choice but to, as the urgent need to use the toilet.
I leapt out of bed as I couldn't hold it any longer. Luckily, I got to the toilet in time before I could embarrass myself.
While rubbing my tummy, which felt bloated before, I let out a relieved sigh.
I trudged to the mirror, glancing into it. It was a habit I had developed since I realized what the mark on my neck meant.
Grinning, I caressed it.
It still glowed and did not fade as I had imagined. I was told if it began fading, it meant either my mate was forgetting about me or he had rejected me without my notice.
Yet, I had to agree to the rejection as I was told for it to fade away completely.
I breathed out as my mind drifted to Sin. I wond
