Book 4: Chapter 15-Scar

Trisha angrily pushes Cyril out of her room. She was angry because he only kissed her so that he could measure who was a better kisser. She scratched his arm when he stubbornly refused to come out.

“Fuck!” Cyril quickly pulled his arm away from Trisha, and he got a cut because of her sharp nail.

She seemed to come to her senses when she saw that she had hurt the young man. When he raised the sleeve of the suit on his arm, she noticed a scar, but he quickly hid it when he saw her staring at it.

Cyril quickly moved away from the girl and rushed out of the room holding her injured arm.

Trisha stared dumbfounded at the closed door. When she regained consciousness, she quickly followed Cyril. She suddenly worried that the wound on his arm might be deep because of what she did. And the scar on his arm? She bit the inside of her mouth. She was sure he had a big wound on his arm. She saw him enter a room not far from the room she was renting.

“Ma’am, Sir ordered me that you are forbidden