Anne woke up when the sun was already high. Even so, no one dared to disturb or wake her, including Jack, who had actually been up two hours ago. Jack, who initially still wanted to enjoy their hot romance, became impatient when he saw Anne was sleeping very soundly. She was too exhausted. Keeping up with his game more than 5x in one night was not easy and it made Jack believe he was the same bastard who would make a lot of women suffer if he didn't marry Anne.
Seeing Anne start to squirm, Jack immediately rushed to bed, carrying a red rose which he took from the flower vase in the living room. Jack approached Anne.
"Good morning, Princess."
Jack's words sounded soft and gentle but his voice managed to penetrate Anne's dreamland and woke her completely.
"Jack."
Damn! Anne's hoarse voice managed to make Jack's blood boil. She made him excited again with just one word. And that really hurt him.
"Wake up, Princess."
