EIRA’S POV

It was afternoon when I woke up. I could feel strong arms hugging my body. Tears were formed in the corner of my eyes until I burst out sobbing silently. He knew it from the moment he owned me, but if he loved me, he would not leave me just because I was not pure. I touched his cheek as the tears continued to crawl to my face.

I rolled the white blanket in my body and walked to the balcony. I touched the wooden railing, closed my eyes, inhaled, and exhaled, stopping my cry. When I was fine, I breathe in and out again. As I opened...