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.

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

she had seen a genuine smile on his

did not know what he was smiling about, but she caved and helped him remove

jacket closer to the fire before she approached Sean again. Under his suspicious gaze, she removed his tie

the tie into several strips. She lined them on the

“What

on your arms and leg,” Natalie glanced

for this purpose when she was out foraging

emotion as he watched Natalie work. There

did not realize that 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 his

to hurt. You'll need to push through

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

but she did not linger on it and began splinting

beads of cold sweat

there, Natalie tore the tie into several strips. She lined them on the floor and

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

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

steeled her nerves and pushed

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