Anna struggled to peel her heavy eyelids open, her vision blurry as she tried to focus, waiting for the sleepiness to subside. She turned to the side, letting out a groan of discomfort. Every inch of her body ached, as though she had spent the entire night enduring an intense workout routine.
I can't believe this...
It happened again. They slept together again last night, and this time, William had shown no mercy.
A rush of heat flooded Anna's face as she absentmindedly brushed her sore lips with her right hand, a strange smile curving on her flushed face.
Truthfully, she hadn't wanted last night to end either. The way William had held her close—so possessive, so passionate—his body pressing against hers like he was jealous even of the bedsheets that had no choice but to brush against her skin whenever she moved.
