CHAPTER 60
As soon as Amyla drifted off to sleep, Zayan sat near her staring at her purple bruised body which was still trembling a bit. The moonlight fell on her face making her look even more fragile and pale. Did I go too harsh on her?
'No, you didn't! She deserved it, she deserves to know her place otherwise you will be the one to suffer. Don't let her play with your emotions!' His rational side once again reasoned and he agreed to it.
Staring at her for a while, he pulled the sheets on her naked and trembling frame before getting under it with her. Fixating his gaze on the ceiling above, the wind flowing in through the balcony ventilating the room.
For a while, he tossed and turned trying to get some sleep but something felt odd, his mind constantly reminding him of the figure nex
