Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Jerome said, “Where do you think you’re going? You should apply the ointment for me.”

“Sorry, I’m not a doctor, and I don’t have an obligation to do that.” Mikayla coldly refused.

Jerome’s displeasure intensified. She seemed worried about him earlier. Why did her mood change so fast? Her mood swings were terrible.

“Obligation? Think about how I got injured.”

Mikayla thought he wouldn’t have gotten injured if he hadn’t recklessly crashed into Taylor’s car.

However, Jerome clearly wanted to settle scores with her, and she wasn’t in the mood to argue with him. She reckoned that applying some ointment wouldn’t take long.

Amy approached with a medical kit. Frowning, Mikayla picked up a cotton swab and alcohol.

“Sir, Madam, I’ll continue with my work. Call me if you need anything.”

Amy left, and Mikayla started to deal with Jerome’s wounds.

Although the scratches on his arms weren’t very serious, there were several places where the flesh was exposed. There was also quite a bit of blood.

Jerome’s wounds stung as the alcohol came into contact with them. He frowned but didn’t say anything.

Mikayla tried to be gentle.

“It’s done.”

After applying the medicine to his arm, Mikayla prepared to put away the medical kit and

wash her hands.

“My forehead is hurt, too.” Jerome wasn’t happy with her perfunctory attitude.

a small scratch on his fingernail. Yet, she didn’t

on Jerome’s forehead. There was a cut

his

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it from the shattered glass. The blood had dried up.

anything, she continued tending

on the sofa while Mikayla stood

few strands of her hair brushed against Jerome’s face. Her unique fragrance filled his nostrils.

reached out and unbuttoned a few of his top

buttons.

Mikayla said, holding

pressed against his forehead. Jerome felt his

saw the focused expression on Mikayla’s face. Her skin was fair. It looked so soft

was petite, while her lips

had an urge

out and embraced

leaned down. In the instant before their

pressed against his lips.

subtle fragrance, engulfed Jerome. He pulled her closer

Mikayla struggled to stand

cold. “Don’t try to seduce me while you’re treating my wounds.”

crazy?” Mikayla was furious. She angrily dropped the

recalling the soft sensation when he held

felt thirsty. He went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cold water.

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the bed in her room. She

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