Natalie felt a strong urge to slap him.

I don't need a mirror to tell me I look filthy right now. It's not like he is in better shape, so why should he act all disgusted?

“Take off your jacket. I want to dry it over the fire.”

Smiling, Sean replied, “How can I take off my jacket in this state?”

She suddenly remembered that both his arms were dislocated. Oh right, he can't move them at all.

“You need to undress me,” Sean continued.

She furrowed her brows as she pondered the possibility of leaving him in his wet jacket.

He piqued up, “Since you decided to save me, you should take full responsibility to ensure my survival and wellbeing. Otherwise, you should've left me to die in that ditch.”

“You...” Natalie stammered as her face reddened.

A smile broke out on Sean's face at the sight of Natalie huffing in anger.

His expression stunned her.

the past, though

she had seen a

about, but

Sean again. Under his suspicious gaze, she removed his tie and dragged it back and forth against a small

lined them on the floor and

Sean asked, “What are

arms and leg,” Natalie glanced at him and

this purpose when she was out foraging

with an inexplicable emotion as he watched Natalie work. There was a sense

not realize that he had begun staring at Natalie

at faking tender gazes, this time was different. It was a sincere fondness that originated from the deepest recesses

of the tie. She looked at his leg and warned him, “It's going to hurt. You'll need to push through

I'm all yours.” Nodding, Sean's tone had softened

but she did not linger

His face contorted in distress as beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

tore the tie into several strips. She lined them on the floor and assembled some branches of

She could hardly bring herself to

she heard him. She could hardly bring herself to finish the task at

nerves and

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