The clear water flowed down her body, easing the itch by quite a lot. Irina dived into the water, washing her hair as well. She felt very refreshed after that.

Damien gently touched the scratch marks on the back of her neck, his heart aching for her as he said, “Let’s go back quickly.”

“I’m really fine.” Irina turned, scooped up a handful of water, and splashed it toward him. She grinned and said, “You should wash up too.”

Damien just stood there as his face was drenched by the water. He wasn’t affected by Irina’s happiness. Seeing that she was done washing up, he carried her up to the...