Soren POV

It hurts like hell to see the way Ayla behaves towards Strïth, she trusts him unconditionally, even if it means hurting her. I approach the bed taking a deep breath, still feeling Strïth trying to break free.

'Go to sleep! Or you won't be able to come back later to be with her!' I ordered angrily.

Strïth finally stopped struggling, but he wasn't satisfied with being thrown to the back of my mind.

I sat on the bed and took Ayla's hand. I could see her immediately trying to pull away, but I held her.

"Ayla, Strïth is dangerous, yes you can trust him unconditionally... But trust me,...