Lina's POV
As soon as we arrived at Lysel Winery, I dashed straight to the restroom. The red mark on my face was still painfully obvious. If Adrian saw it, he would definitely ask questions.
And of course, just as I feared...
Looking in the wide mirror, I suddenly noticed another face appear beside mine—handsome, strong-jawed, and extremely displeased.
"You got here quickly," I said nervously, deliberately raising my right hand to hide my face. "I just need to touch up my makeup."
Adrian refused to be deterred. He firmly gripped my arm and pulled me against his chest.
He lifted my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze.
"Someone hurt you." It wasn't a question.
The slap mark was obvious. Even a blind wolf could see it.
I bit my lip, unable to form words, when Adrian
