It’s been a week since Reign called me. After that day, he did not call me back again. I was wondering what happened to him. What happened about the raid thing they are talking about last time? Is Reign safe and sound? What is he doing now? I can’t help but worry about him.    I let out a deep sigh and then continued washing my body. I know that Reign was fine, and I don’t need to worry myself about him. I was currently in the bathroom, taking a shower. I still can’t forget Reign’s last words, and it keeps coming inside my mind that made me flustered.    I calmed myself and immediately finished washing my body. I went out of the bathroom afterward and got dressed. Then I sitting on the bed as I dry my hair with a towel; I told the other maids that I can handle myself, and they don’t have to blower my hair every time I finished taking a batch since I can do it for own.    I took another deep sigh and turned

I woke up while a masculine scent greeted my sense of smell. I was flustered when I saw Reign’s Adam’s 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 are 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 last night came to my mind. I averted my eyes and bit my lower lips. I then took my hands on Reigns’ face and pressed my forefinger on my lips. I can’t help but giggles quietly. I thought that something would happen to the two of us last night, but only we just kissed. I’m not disappointed or something. I can&rsqu

“Would you like some, miss?” Thraia asked, offering me a glass of orange juice. I reached my hand to take the glass from her hands. “Yes, thank you!” I said and then take a sip from the glass, “Come and join me here,” I added. I was sitting at the swim platform of this yacht, my feet touching the seawater. Thraia shrugged her head. “Later, miss. We are still grilling the meat.” “I wanted to help, but Reign won’t allow me,” I complained about disappointment. I really wanted to help grill the meat, but when I told Reign about it, he disagreed. He was still in the cabin for an hour now.  After what happened in the hatch, Maze suddenly approached us, telling Reign that he needs to take the call personally. I think there’s a problem with their headquarters.  “You should follow what has the master s

I woke up because someone was gently caressing my hair. When I looked at the owner of the hands that were playing with my hair, it was Reign. His blue eyes full of love were staring at me. I was surprised because his face was so close to mine. “My woman is already awake. How’s your sleep?” Reign asked while he keeps on fondling my messy hair. His menthol-like breath directly hits my face. I stared into his eyes and roamed it down to his bare top; he was also wearing a black boxer, causing the thing between his thighs to groove.  I turned my eyes on Reign, and he greeted me with a smack on the lips. It surprised me, and at no time, it made me flustered. I was staring at his blue eyes that were smiling as I remembered what happened last night.   < FLASBACK > Reign kissed me on the lips as he started moving along with my hips. I winced and screamed softly b

“What’s the status?” Reign asked as he prepared and adjusted the gun he was holding. We were in the room where he held Shino captive. Reign’s men were is and restless, coming and going as I saw them on the glass wall. Russiana was still hugging me, and I know that she was afraid. I sat enough to match her height and gently holds her cheeks, “How’s your heart?”  “It’s fine, Ruru. I was just scared of the sudden explosion.” “Don’t worry. Ruru won’t let anything happen to you,” I said and give her a smile for assurance. Russiana hugged me tight; I can feel her heart beating furiously. One of the doctors’ words that examined my sister’s condition suddenly popped inside my head as I heard her heartbeat. The doctor has said that someone with Russiana’s disease only has thirty percent to live in this w