Chapter 26

Upon hearing this, Nash looked over and noticed that she was scratching her hand, which had developed a rash. He immediately grabbed her arm to prevent her from scratching recklessly. “Stop scratching,” he said in a deep voice.

Nina was in great discomfort. “It’s itchy, “she replied.

Nash furrowed his brows and said

gravely, “You’re allergic to alcohol and yet you drank so much.”

Nina was a bit disoriented as she opened her eyes and seemed to see Nash’s figure. “Where am I?” she asked.

“At home,” he replied.

Nash took off her shoes, then removed her clothes that were in the way and tucked her into bed.

Nina became somewhat clear–headed, recalling that she had attended a class reunion, where she had a bit to drink and

was at this critical moment that Nash appeared. “Did you bring me

her arms. Her small arms were red and covered in a rash, with traces of

didn’t like her drinking. It was dangerous for someone allergic to alcohol

her face and body with gentle movements, as if he had become gentler as a

tonight? I don’t want to sleep with a drunkard,” he

as well. However, Nina still felt

bit weak. She never wanted to get drunk

with a glass of water and two pills in hand, offering them to

her eyes. “What are

them will help a bit,” Nash said softly. “Be good

her like a

patience and gentleness were something Nina had never seen before, as if he had become different. But she didn’t know why he had suddenly become so patient. Perhaps he really didn’t want to argue with

followed his instructions and swallowed the pills, then lay back in bed, feeling drowsy

gazed at her flushed

appearing fuzzy yet adorable. Compared to her usual

bedside, gently separating the strands of

turned over and hugged Nash’s arm with both

observing her endearing

her sleep, her hand still itched a bit, and Nina subconsciously tried to scratch it, but

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