Your Mistress

Stretching her arms around, she slowly walks towards the bathroom after waking up, not realizing where she is.

Out of habit, she hasn't realized that she was supposed not to be here and in the room where she never wanted to return after running away.

Her eyes are half opened with pain all over her body. Her hand reaches her forehead to check her temperature as if she is used to having a fever and she doesn't care more about this.

However, when her eyes shift to the reflection of her face, when she notices the nightgown she is wearing and the couple brush, she used when she was with Edward, the reality strikes in her mind.

She looks around, a loud gasp escapes and she rushes out of the bathroom.

“ You done? How are you feeling now? Well, The fever is down greatly. Love!"

Her eyes couldn't reach the towered body of Edward who was gently pressing his back palm against her forehead and checking the Temperature. Even he didn't leave to compare the temperature between his and hers.

“ Shall