Chapter 48

• The morning light found Winona awakening, a sense of rejuvenation coursing through her, albeit tinged with a profound weakness. Rejuvenation? Perhaps that wasn't the right word. Her body was a map of aches and pains, a clear sign that adjusting to his considerable size was going to be a process.
• As her gaze swept over the vast expanse of the bed, she noted his absence. It appeared that the previous night's strenuous activities hadn't left a mark on him. It was Winona who seemed to have borne the brunt of their passion.
• As she made an attempt to rise from the bed, the soft sound of a knock echoed from the door, followed by the murmurs of the household staff. His words from the night before echoed in her mind, "I wonder if this room is soundproof?" A blush crept up her cheeks at the thought of facing the servants. She wasn't ready for company just yet!