I let him carry me out of the library and to our—his bedroom. “This is not---”

“Ssh, let me clean you first.” I am shocked after everything happened in the library. I let him touch me; I give in; I am glad it didn't escalate to sex.

I didn't say anything more and kept my lips shut as he wiped my body with the wet towel before I flinched in pain when the towel touched my hips and thighs; this bastard actually left bruises on my skin.

Such an animal.

“I am sorry.” He kissed the bruises, and my heart truly fluttered at it.

No, no, no. Sayantika doesn't catch...