Hayle stirred slightly before finally waking up from her deep sleep. Perhaps she was too tired for her brain to prepare a dream for her. She saw her body covered in a blanket, but she didn't find the man who had warmed her with his embrace last night.
The woman raised her eyebrows slightly while gently tapping the back of her side, searching for the man's traces, whether he was really here last night or just in her imagination. But she couldn't find him. Was he really here?
Hayle lifted her still very weak body. Her face was even more painful. She immediately placed her feet on the floor and went to the bathroom to wash her face and teeth. But Hayle was surprised to see her face now, which was truly a mess. Bruises everywhere made even brushing her teeth a torment for her, and she had to
