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.

smile countless times in the past, though they were all of the fake, calculating,

the first time she had seen a genuine smile on

know what he was smiling about, but she

approached Sean again. Under his suspicious gaze, she removed his tie and dragged it back and forth against a small stone. The stone cut through the fabric

She lined them on the

“What

on your arms and leg,” Natalie glanced

purpose when she was out

Natalie work. There was

he had begun staring

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

“It's going to hurt. You'll need to

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

she did not

of cold

Natalie tore the tie into several strips. She lined them on the

shook when she heard him. She could hardly bring herself to finish

him. She could hardly bring

nerves and pushed through

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