“Do you want to take this further?” He asked, eyes searching for mine but my mind was hazy.

But then I suddenly got cut off from my daze as I remembered the reason why we are here.

“No, Ajax, you’re injured.”

“And so? That doesn’t stop me from doing this.”

I got down from his bed and instantly stood up. I fixed my appearance and cleared my throat, “We shouldn’t…do this. I’ll call your bodyguards and ask if you can be discharged.”

I felt awkward, so I didn’t bother facing him and just left the room. One of his bodyguards, the one who put a blanket on me earlier offered...