Chapter 13

*John…”

“I’m sorry I was late,” John said.

Cordy frowned, wondering if she was imagining it.

Somehow, this John was different from the usual John, who was more aloof.

Now, he seemed to feel emotions like humans do

Still, she wiggled against his hold, not sure what he was talking about.

“Did you get the wrong door? Let me go…”

Seemingly not feeling her resistance, John whispered into Cordy’s ear, “Now, I’ll always be here for you.

It sounded just like a promise.

“Look, just… ah!”

Cordy suddenly yelped as John abruptly scooped her up in his arms

Does he have some sort of fetish for carrying people?!

“You’d hurt your leg,” John said quietly into her ear just then.

Cordy was left speechless.

She actually thought that he was really drunk, but she somehow noticed her foot injury…

So, he was actually not drunk?!

Once that clicked, Cordy did not wait another moment and she started to struggle violently!

While John was not drunk, his body still felt a little floaty. Carrying her was no issue, but it was strenuous carrying her while she flailed around.

“Stop,” he said with restraint, but threateningly nonetheless.

“Let me down. I can walk on my own,” Cordy protested nonetheless.

not assure before that he was not the type

Liar!

could not care less about what he said and she continued to struggle against his

Cordy into her room, but just as he glimpsed her bed, she shoved

yelled again, left feeling dizzy as they fell on

like concrete-she could not make

“Please don’t test my patience, Ms.

to catch his breath, and there

Cordy finally settled down

could always get

said, watching her as

an almost imperceptible blush on her fair

about that.

he could not even come up with an excuse to tease

me go.” Cordy protested

let me have a breather,”

the hint, Cordy bit her lip

took a few deep breaths

then, and the temperature looked like it would only rise instead of

and reached for the remote for her air conditioning from her bedside drawer. “Achoo!” John

air conditioner, he felt his stomach churning

asked

toward it, and she soon heard unrestrained puking

washroom soon turned quiet, but John never

ago that someone drank themselves to death, and

toilet flushing, while John turned

was just taking

eyes met, Cordy blinked and quietly shut the

looked down, measuring himself

really that

a while

Cordy said, before adding sternly,

decided to stay silent and leave, closing her front

did not

were clenched into fists for

And it would take

next morning

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