8: The Torture

With head on the same pillow, Adonis open his eyes as it landed on Caitrona's pretty face who was still sleep.

“ Such a troublesome girl,” he murmurs and get out of bed slowly, making sure not to wake her up and walks into the bathroom.

Caitrona squirm as she turns on the big king size bed. Her eyes immediatdiately opens in agony.

“Thats right, last...last night, me...I...uncle DD, how... good lord,” she jumps up in shock but the pain she was feeling made her groans.

Adonis draws open the blind then Caitrona squint.

With a smirk on his face. “Awake?”

The memories of last night was still fresh in her head, she looks at his chest that was exposed from not buttoning his shirt and yells, using the duvet to cover her face.

“Ahhh, don't look,”

Adonis slaps his forehead in embarrassment. “there she goes again, so childish,” he murmurs.

She removes the duvet from her face looking at Adonis