Demetrius’s POV

Last night was harder than I thought. Sleeping on the same bed as hers, also while her leg unconsciously touched mine, was like trying to endure the hardest pain possible. As a result, I could not sleep at all last night.

"My king, is something wrong?" Kenzo, the Beta asked. "You look tired."

"Do I?" I glared at him.

"Not at all, my king," he quickly said.

Perhaps I truly looked pitiful. But it should not go on like this. Even if I cared for my wife a lot, I should not be ...