Chapter 77 - The Demoness Breaking The Vase

A loud feminine groan reverberated in the quiet room, when the demoness rose from the deep slumber. The mere chirp from her lush peachy lips infested the walls with the infectious venom of fear and shiver!"Ugh! My neck...is terribly hurting."Renna pushed the duvet and sat up holding her the side of her neck, slightly rubbing the sore skin with closed eyes as the lady hissed with the pain of cramps."That…"She wanted to bestow some cursing to Ronan Ross but she could proceed with her bad mouthing, the lady snapped open her eyes to confirm either someone was in the room or watching her.Quite a sharp mind I must conclude, would you too?Renna heaved a sigh which had already reduced her anger but still could not lower the bubbling pot of ire regarding the cramps."That stupid man! Is his hand a hammer or what...ugh...my neck! He could have used a portion of his strength."