Chapter 135 Proposal

Caden’s POV:

Every word from Rosaline’s voice drifted clearly into my cars.

She actually cares about me this much.

Yale glanced at me, waiting for my cue. I slightly nodded, and he said, “Please hold on a moment.”

I laid back down, closing my eyes, but left a small gap to barely see outside.

Yale opened the door, and there she was–Rosaline’s petite figure standing right at the entrance.

Yale smiled. “Come in.”

Finished

Rosaline walked in, and he instructed the werewolf warrior outside, “From now on, Ms. Sinclair can come and go as she pleases.”

“How is Caden?” Her gaze shifted to me. I quickly shut my eyes, afraid she’d notice anything off.

I heard her footsteps approaching, her familiar scent enveloping me like a soft breeze.

I felt her fingers lightly touch my forehead but pulled back almost immediately. She was so gentle.

A warmth stirred deep in my chest like a feather brushing the softest part of my heart.

“He’s stable,” Yale said.

“But I thought I heard him talking earlier,” she replied, her voice tinged with doubt.

“No, that was me on the phone,” Yale quickly covered.

“Oh,” she murmured, sounding a bit disappointed.

“Ms. Sinclair, I’ll head out since you’re here with him. If you need anything, the werewolf warriors outside are at your service. They’re all trusted men.”

you,” she said softly.

closing the door behind

guy knows

through barely opened eyes, I saw Rosaline quietly standing by my bed, her face heavy with dub

ached, but I couldn’t reveal the truth

and rested her head on the edge of my

room was peaceful, filled only with her soft

opened my eyes.

sleeping face, I gently got up, grabbed a thin blanket,

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Chapter 135 Proposal

mumbled,

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Finished

her pale lips betraying her exhaustion, yet her

breathless.

from

down, I brushed a light kiss on her smooth forehead.

This will all be over

Rosaline’s POV:

sun streamed through the window, warming

surprised to find a blanket

falling asleep. Where did this blanket

Did he

as I looked toward the bed.

he was, eyes shut, still

sank in like

flooded my mind–how he’d always protected, cared for, and

anything if you just

over.

you marry

voice rang in my

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