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When Nicholas finally let go of Luciana and allowed her to sleep, it was past midnight. She looked exhausted as she lay there weakly on the bed as if there were no bones left in her body.

Nicholas got out of bed and found a wet towel to clean all the sweat from her body so that she could sleep comfortably.

Even though this was the first time he was doing something like this, he did it seriously as if he was doing an important task only to hear her mumbling in her sleep.

"Ouch… Nick, spare me…You beast... I'm tired," Luciana whimpered.

Nicholas smiled at her words, shaking his head at how adorably cute she looked, and then his eyes fell on all the marks and bruises he had left on her body. He inwardly scolded himself for not being gentle enough and causing her to be in pain.