Chapter 191 Recovery

"Let me down!" she demanded urgently. Bradley's eyes were murky and unreadable as he lifted her to the bed, leaning in closer. Freya's first instinct was to hold onto herself. "Are you nervous?" Bradley's darkened gaze met hers as he buried his face in her hair, planting gentle kisses. How could she not be nervous? The memory of last night's pain, of crying out in agony, was enough to send shivers down her spine. Bradley's fingers idly played with her soft locks of hair, sending shivers down Freya's scalp, reminding her of the terror of last night's experience. Not to mention the man's eyes, crimson with danger, growing more intense by the moment. Freya was terrified, her voice trembling. "Please, don't do anything..." "Darling, am I some sort of beast?" The man's gaze was steady, his voice low. Freya hugged the blanket tighter around herself, her eyes glimmering with caution. Indeed, he was a beast, a hungry beast in fact. "You've been trembling all this time. Are you col