"Ahhhhh!" Valencia yawned and stretched her sore body tiredly. She turned on the massive bed and rubbed her eyes before stretching her body leisurely. Her brows knitted upon discovering that the pain coursing through her had lessened a lot.

Even though Valencia didn't want to admit it, she knew the person who could be behind it: Maverick.

Valencia exhaled and leisurely turned. She couldn't believe she had fallen asleep amidst crying.

Upon recalling Maverick, Valencia's heart felt as if it had been stabbed deeply by multiple shards of sharp glass. He...

Wait!

Valencia paused in agitation. How could she turn and stretch this much when she had been tied down...