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Briena was still busy with her cell phone when Vian looked perfect in a suit. The man watched Briena as he buttoned his shirt, put a black watch on his wrist and then put a maroon stripe tie on the collar of his shirt.

"Ah, I'm going to take a shower," said Briena putting her phone on the nightstand, then walking towards the bathroom.

Briena stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her beautiful eyes immediately widened when she saw one thing that bothered her. Not his messy hair. It wasn't her lips that still looked swollen. Nor is it a thin, special edition Victorian dress that she is currently wearing. But red stains on his body.

Yes. You didn't read it wrong. Wait, he didn't mean blood but a sign of ownership. Kissmark. Worse, not only one but there are many, around the neck, Briena opened her clothes wider, cleavage and also in her stomach. Briena couldn't imagine how many kissmarks she had on her back.