Iva groaned, knitting her brows while her eyes remained closed. She loved the warmth she was feeling, even though her entire body felt sore at the moment. But taking blood would help ease it off easily. She turned her body to the side, trying to get more of the warmth.
"Mm," the girl mumbled, rubbing her body against the warm sheets. After a few seconds, Iva listened closely and heard soft breathing. She raised her face immediately, only to hit Lord Ryver's jaw.
Lord Ryver groaned in pain, falling off the bed and landing on the ground.
Iva looked around the room. She didn't know where she was or how she had gotten there, but the last place she remembered being was at the Pleasure District. Seeing her discarded clothes and the wine jars scattered all around, she closed her eyes and sighed.
