Frisca’s POV
I opened my eyes and felt Vlade helping me sit upright with his sturdy arms, seeing his face was such a relief for me. “Vlade, you won’t believe what I saw in my dream, it was weird,” I said and embraced him as Zain glanced down at us from the bed.
“Hmmm…This feels good, eh! I could get used to it…” Vlade commented and pressed me harder. It hardly took me a second to realise that it was Koru and not Vlade. “Koru, get your hands off me!” I shrieked and pushed him away as he laughed wickedly.
“Take it easy, Frisca…Uh…How did he call you..Oh ya…Love,” He called me the way Vlade addressed me. I so wanted to punch him hard on the face but that was Vlade’s face and I just couldn’t ruin it.
“Stay in your limits Koru, You may have possessed his body but you aren’t Vlade,” I clen
