Ronan Has To Go Home

"I don't feel pain at all, Ronan," Arielle tried to calm the man down. "If I'm in pain, I'll tell you. Meeting you again is the most important thing right now. These wounds will heal in a few days."

Ronan replied by wrapping his arms around Arielle's waist. Their wet bodies were tightly intertwined. Ronan pushed Arielle's body and squeezed her between the rock and his body.

Both hands held the girl's head and body so her body wouldn't graze the big rock completely. He didn't want Arielle to hurt again.

"Arielle, anytime you get hurt… let me know. No matter how small the wound. Even if it's as big as an ant bite."

Arielle chuckled and nodded.

"I'm serious! I didn't think much about the scar. What I'm worried about is your comfort, Arielle. I don't want you to feel pain."

"Thank you, I will remember it well," replied Arielle trying to calm Ronan, who still looked bothered.