The next morning finally arrived after a long night, and Diana turned on the bed.
She blinked her eyes open and almost flinched when she saw Lorenzo sleeping peacefully with his hair scattered on the bed.
She stared at him and an annoyed expression suddenly emerged on her face upon recalling what had happened last night.
"Humph!" She scoffed, and with a haughty look on her face , she fixed her gaze on him and unhurriedly reached out her hand to touch his face.
She tucked the strands of his hair that were covering his face behind his ear and secretly admired him.
"As evil as you are, you do not deserve to be this beautiful. A heart of a monster, yet an enchanting face. You're truly the devil!'
She said in her heart with eyes filled with disdain and proceeded to retract her hand, but Lorenzo who was sleeping unexpectedly gripped her wrist, causing a gasp to escape her mouth.
