“What is it, Roselia? Why are you shouting like that? I admit many of us are scared of blood, but it’s not much. Young Master must have hurt himself by mistake,” Allison said softly.

“Oh Allison, you don’t understand. This is a sign that someone lost her virginity here last night,” Roselia whispered, her eyes wide.

“What do you mean, Rose?” Allison began, but Roselia cut her off.

“You can’t understand. You’re inexperienced. After all, you’re only nineteen,” Roselia said sharply.

“I’m not a kid, Rose? I’m an adult too! The reason I’m asking is because a lady lost her virginity here, where Young Master slept last night,” Allison replied...