Rein's POV:
I kept quiet, not knowing how to respond. I was still processing the fact that I was almost raped. If Rohan hadn't entered, my purity, which I had kept for so long, would have been taken from me. I couldn't help but feel disgusted remembering that bastard caressing my skin and the sickening kiss he planted on me.
I felt like scrubbing my entire body just to erase the memory.
"Are you okay?" Rohan asked.
I raised my head, meeting his caring eyes. Something tugged at me, and before I could think twice, I burst into tears again.
"Come here," he said, taking a seat on my bed. He carried me onto his lap.
Normally, I would have protested, but not this time. I sobbed intensely without pausing for breath, his hand doing some sort of magic as he caressed my head.
"I never knew you were such a crybaby," Rohan said with a deep chuckle, his voice filled with amusement.