SORE and sleepy, Kaisha lay on the bed with Xero. He had taken her over and over again. Ganunpaman, hindi nagbago ang intensidad ng mga sumunod sa nauna. In fact, the succeeding times felt more intense and more ruthless.
Xero embraced her tightly. His eyes were shut, but Kaisha knew he wasn’t asleep.
“Where is Ashton?” she suddenly wondered aloud.
Her body ached. She tried to move, but her muscles refused to cooperate. Xero’s weight pressed down on her, one arm draped across her chest and one leg pinning her thighs. His face rested against her neck. Kaisha felt him stir, his gaze now fixed on her as his hand gently brushed through her hair.
“Why do you keep asking about him?” he whispered hoarsely.
Bakit nga ba? Because she couldn’t remember anything. Xero Montenegro finding her and b
