Feeling incredibly self-conscious, Alexis protested at the idea of Leonel asking others for such personal items.

In the end, Leonel said, “I'll go buy them myself then.”

Determined, the sixteen-year-old boy rode his bike and purchased several large packs of tampons.

He also bought sanitary towels to ensure Alexis had options.

On his return, Leonel met Waylen at the villa's gate.

Waylen pulled over and asked, “What have you got there, Leonel?"

Leonel blushed as he replied, "Nothing. Just some everyday items."

With no doubt, Waylen nodded and drove into the villa. Leonel quietly followed behind and made his way to the third floor.

Entering Alexis' room, Leonel was greeted by the sound of her pained groans from the bathroom.

“Leonel, it hurts. Why were you gone so long?"

Alexis asked as she slowly walked out, supported by the wall.

She had changed into a fresh blouse paired with a skirt. Cautious not to think about her undergarments, Leonel quickly laid out the items he had bought on the bed. “I got these for you. Check to see which one you want to use," he urged.

Unfamiliar with these products, Alexis looked at them curiously.

Her gaze eventually settled on a box tampons. Picking it up, Leonel asked, "How does this work?"

Leonel's face flushed with embarrassment after skimming through the instructions.

"Here.. You should read this yourself," he stammered.

Alexis took it and scanned the instructions on the box. Her face turned red after she finished reading. She feigned anger and exclaimed, "How am I supposed to use this, Leonel? You just grabbed whatever!"

Caught in an awkward moment, Leonel struggled to find the right words.

Alexis was also filled with apprehension.

They just looked at each other.