Blaze’s POV

I sat on our bed and waited for Anna. Suddenly, I felt more scared than before. She was calm like the water, which bothered me very much.

Anna was a very protective girl about me. Now even after knowing everything, how could her reaction be so calm?

But what could I do other than wait for her impatiently? Soon Anna came out. She was wearing a light t-shirt and her ripped jeans. That revealed half of her legs — a fucking useless pair of jeans.

I hate when she wears something like this, but I let her wear whatever she likes. Even my possessiveness never stopped her.

“Why...