Iris felt a hot sensation from the scar Jonathan had been sliced. She saw that demon who became her master walking towards the door of the room. She immediately got up and took the blanket to cover her body.

"What about my request?" Iris pressured him not to break his promise. But Jonathan paid no heed to her question.

"Put on your clothes, Ana." He rebuked while glancing with his scary eyes.

Iris was stunned for a moment. She couldn't stop watching him as he picked up the bottle of her blood on the carpet. She hastily put on his proper clothes and stood up to approach him.

Jonathan turned...