"Ugh..."
Moving around to turn to right side, Visha groaned in agony. The bruise strike her right after she woke up. Not letting her breathed even. "You shouldn't move a lot. The bruise can be worse only" A familiar voice permeated into the ears of the girl. Causing her eyes to widen.
There he was, the General of Scylla Kingdom, standing at the door with arms crossed. He just leaned back on the door while a smile tugged at his lips. "General Sigerten, what are you doing in my room?" Visha threw a query with a scowl. "I must admit you have beautiful shoulder"
A smile on Lorenzo's face grew into a smirk. Completely stunning the girl wholly. With her eyes widened, she peered down at herself. Only to realize she was under blanket without any top on. "Fuck. Grey did not dress me up last night!" Visha gritted her teeth and sat up on bed.
