I woke up while a masculine scent greeted my sense of smell. I was flustered when I saw Reign’s Adams apple moving in front of my face. We are sleeping together and I made his arms as my pillow while facing his manly neck.

I looked up and while staring at his face, there’s tiny bruises on his cheek, forehead, and on the side of his eyes. Leading my fingers on his bruises and gently touched them. What could have happened? Is it about the raid I heard from the last time we talk on the phone?

My gaze landed on Reign’s pursed lips. I suddenly blushed when what happened...