"Wet the bed? God no!" Alyssa embarrassedly pummeled Jasper's chest. He appeared fine, even when her fists hurt. "How could you say that?"

He grabbed her hand and rubbed it on his chest. "Fine, it's my fault. My brain froze. I bet I'll be the one wetting the bed when we're old and frail."

Alyssa, who was angrily drawing circles with her fingertip on his chest, suddenly let out a chuckle at his hilarious remark.

He questioned, "Anyway, what's wrong? You scared me for a while just now." He gently caressed her cheek with concern.

"I... I'm on my period." She clutched the blanket tightly and pressed her lips.

Although she and Jasper had slept together and trusted each other, she was incredibly sensitive about her image and strove to carry herself with elegance and discipline.

due to the embarrassment. It took his

first time seeing her acting so

wouldn't be on it for another week. That's early." With a

Now, I have to deal with the stains. Guess I'm not sleeping tonight." Feeling frustrated partly because of the period, she rested

have nothing much going on tomorrow. We don't have to wake up early," Jasper softly comforted her and kissed her

I'll get Mrs. Rosie to wash

She quickly shook her head. The thought

can throw out the stained sheets and get

things that are perfectly fine? Anyway, help me change out the sheets. I'll wash the stains out the next morning." With that, she pressed a hand on her lower abdomen and shuffled to the bathroom moodily

Alyssa. Memories flooded his mind, especially fragments from his marriage to

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