Chater 5 Sierra lowered her head and apologized, her voice trembling slightly. She didn't dare open her eyes to meet Theo's gaze.

Theo's eyes fell to her hands, which were nervously clutching the edge of the blanket. A faint trace of amusement flickered across his face, almost imperceptible.

Without warning, he leaned down, closing the distance between them.

"I don't like it when people talk to me while looking somewhere else," he said.

His cold fingers brushed against her skin as he gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Faced with his strikingly handsome features now magnified before her, Sierra's body tensed in an instant. Panic flickered in her wide eyes as unease wrapped itself around her.

"I said I'm sorry," she stammered.

"Sorry for what?"

His eyes, slightly upturned at the corners, carried an innate air of arrogance. Beneath his right eye rested a perfectly placed beauty mark that softened the sharpness of his expression.

There was no denying it, he was breathtakingly mesmerizing.

desperate to steady her nerves. "I'm sorry, Uncle Theo. I won't mistake you

the consequences," he said

her a meaningful

gaze, her heart pounding uncontrollably against her ribs. She just mistook him for someone else. Did he have to be this

did you hurt

voice sliced through the silence,

of humiliation from the night before surged back to the surface. Her nose stung with the warning of tears she refused to let

her composure as

the way her lips pressed tightly together, her emotions threatening to spill over. His

you the medical expenses. You're busy— I'm fine now, so you don't need to

smile-a smile that looked more painful than tears.

and walked

the door clicked shut, Sierra's resolve crumbled. She curled up on the hospital bed, her

he watched her curled figure, his jaw clenched and his lips

"Mr. Gray-"

to Sierra at the hotel last night," Theo

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