Edgar was still lying next to Angela who was fast asleep after their love affair that was so satisfying to the amber-eyed man. He traced the woman's hair, stroked the soft cheek of the sleeping princess, and occasionally Edgar's finger brushed the lips of the woman he was addicted to.
Edgar didn't want to leave Angela's side. The man wanted to always hug and kiss Angela's entire face, which was still closed. Even though it was already 6 in the morning, Angela seemed too tired so her eyes wouldn't open.
Feeling someone caress her lips, Angela slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes blinked to find a man was staring at her closely beside her while his strong arms wrapped around Angela's body on the blanket.
"Good morning," Edgar said in his deep, masculine voice.
"What am I doing here?" Angela tried to remember what had happened. However, suddenly her back ached excruciatingly. Edgar just looked at Angela with all her confusion.
