Wayne Bailey pinched her chin and stared into her eyes, trying to read something from them.
"I'm so tired, I want to sleep," Anna Jadwin's lips were also deathly pale.
Wayne Bailey's eyes tightened, "Shall I carry you to take a bath?"
"I don't want to bathe... I'm very tired."
"You've sweated a lot, and your hair is wet!" Wayne Bailey gently kissed her lips, "Don't you want to catch a cold by not bathing?"
"It's okay, I can sleep drenched in sweat after bed exercises usually," Anna Jadwin tried to curl her lips into a smile, "Or do you find me dirty?"
Wayne Bailey's adam's apple bobbed twice, "Your pretend smile, it's really ugly."
"..."
"Anna Jadwin, don't you want to know where I've just been?" Wayne Bailey scooped her up sideways and carefully placed her on the bed.
Anna Jadwin turned her face away, "I don't want to know at all, you don't have to tell me."
Wayne Bailey stroked her hair, "I went to see her."
Anna Jadwin's entire body tensed up suddenly.