Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

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.

she would be worried sick even by a small scratch on his fingernail. Yet, she didn’t notice all of his wounds today.

the wound on Jerome’s forehead. There was a cut

to his

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it from the shattered glass. The

continued tending to the wounds.

the sofa while Mikayla stood beside

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

Jerome felt somewhat stuffy. He reached out and unbuttoned a few

buttons.

said, holding his head in

against his forehead. Jerome felt his

saw the focused expression on Mikayla’s face. Her skin was fair. It looked so soft that even the tiny hairs were visible.

nose was petite, while her

nowhere, Jerome had an urge

he reached out and embraced

down. In the instant before their

against

a subtle fragrance, engulfed Jerome. He pulled her closer

Mikayla struggled to stand up. She glared

“Don’t try to seduce me while

Mikayla was furious. She angrily dropped the

couldn’t help recalling the soft sensation when he held her earlier.

suddenly felt thirsty. He went to the kitchen and

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room.