Aldric had just treated the wound on the corner of Adrianna's lip and smeared the part of her face that looked partially bruised. "You look like a victim of domestic violence." Aldric teased and it made Adrianna smile.
"At least I can gauge my father's ability, his punches are not as strong as I imagined." Adrianna jokes. "I thought he was going to break my jaw, but he didn't."
Aldric looked at the girl "Why did you do that?" Ask Aldric. "You should have let me get hit, at least my jaw is stronger than yours, and my reflexes are definitely better than yours."
Adrianna sighed deeply, "It just came from inside me. I didn't plan it, everything was spontaneous " The answer was low, there was a moment of silence. "I have no hesitantly about what I was doing, I just worried about . . .," She added.
"Worried about what?" Aldric's brows furrowed, their faces met as their bodies sat cross-legged on the sofa and facing each other.
