Breaking into a sweat, he rushed down the slope to see if she was alright. He turned her over and noticed a small wound on her forehead. Her eyes were half open and her lips were parted. He took a breather when he realised, she was breathing and alive.
“Damn this girl will get me into trouble!” Armande bit his lower lip and gently placed her head over his lap. He brushed aside the strands of hair that had fallen over her face, and heard her soft murmuring.
“Let me go…” She murmured in a state of unconsciousness.
Fearing that his grandparents would return soon, he picked Ibha in his arms and carried her all the way back inside the villa. Upset that his little prank had taken an awful turn, he took her straight to his bedroom and closed the door behind him. Laying her gently on his bed,
