"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.

to the embarrassment. It took his patient guidance to break her mental barrier and

was his first time seeing her acting so

I thought you wouldn't be on it for another week. That's early." With a serious expression, he slowly flipped the blanket aside. The stained bedsheet and

sleeping tonight." Feeling frustrated

going on tomorrow. We don't have to wake up early," Jasper softly

"Let's sleep in another bedroom. When morning comes, I'll get Mrs. Rosie to wash

so embarrassing." She quickly shook her head. The thought of it mortified

the stained sheets and get some

stains out the next

sorry, cast a bitter look at Alyssa. Memories flooded his

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