Sleep was the furthest thing at that moment for Kian as he laid on the bed, facing the windows.
He sensed her turning her front to face him and heard her faint whisper in the dark.
"Thank you and sorry!"
He knew that he should not have had reacted like the way he did on entering the room.
He did what was right. He did all of it to protect her from that bastard. And he would do it over and over again to ensure her protection from any harm.
But the problem laid with that he had no idea of how to deal with this new phase of their life together.
Should he act like a true husband to her or should he not??
He even had no idea whether she was happy with this wedding or not??
Would she have answered it with a yes if she was not in danger??
A lot of questions similar to that had been swimming inside his mind and the search for an answer to all of them were quite impossible to gather at that particular moment.
