chapter 36

Barlion Great...

I looked down at my sleeping wife with my head tilted to the right.

With her head rested at the center of the large open book and her arms handing down my chair, she couldn't look more adorable.

The thick cloth covering her face had slipped a bit to the side, revealing the smooth skin of her right jawline and some parts of her chin.

The sight of a small scar caught my eyes and I leaned a bit closer to look at it.

There, on the side of her chin and a small line scar that looked like it faded a while ago yet, with her pale skin, it stood out.

I wonder how she got the scar?

Reaching out, I pressed the tip of my thumb on the scar and felt it under my finger.

The contact woke Frost up and she let out a small groan before she squinted her eyes open.

I pulled back and watched as she held on to the left side of her neck with her left hand and squeezed it a bit. Frost slowly lifted her head up from the book, causing the thick cloth to drop back and c