Come here.” He said to me in a smooth voice, and I obliged, like his belongings.
He took my hand and drew me closer, my breath hitching. He knelt on one knee and held the hem of my blue gown with his fingers.
“Let me check your bruises.” He whispered, and I could only nod as my heart kept beating harder. His fingers brushed against my thighs as he raised it up carefully. I forgot how to breathe, wishing for every wild scene in my head.
I didn’t even remember Lena existed, not to mention looking at us.
“Does it still hurt? It shouldn’t because the doctors attended to every wound in the best way possible.” He said, his voice smooth.
“The pain has vanished now. It only hurts when I clean.” I replied with a smile that I couldn’t push back, and I could hear the grumble from Lena.
“You sho
