Soon enough, her persistence paid off. Joanna caught up to the guy at the edge of the cliff.
"Who the hell are you and why were you in my room?" Joanna demanded coldly.
"Who sent you to assassinate me huh? Say it or else I will make you face something worse than death?" Joanna threatened fiercely, her right hand glowing red in an instant.
"Joan!" A familiar voice called out to her.
The flame in Joanna's hand distinguished the moment the figure at the edge of the cliff turned around and revealed his face.
"K-k-kay!" Joanna yelled, her voice echoing in the forest.
For a minute Joanna thought she was seeing things since she only regained consciousness not long ago.
Even after she rubbed her eyes twice she still couldn't believe that the one standing in front of her was her lover.
"Weren't you unconscious, so what are you doing here?" Joanna demanded, not daring to move closer for some unknown reason.
