Drunk And Daring I Kissed A Tycoon! 133

Vespera paused, holding the half-wrapped bandage In confusion. “I'm almost done. Was too cough?"

Dominic's expression was unreadable, a mix of seriousness and something else she couldn't place.

Without answering, he pushed her hands away. "Enough I'll handle the rest myself."

His voice was cold, his breathing uneven..

vespera froze, a flicker of irritation rising in her chest,

She had been as careful as possible, changing his bandages with precision. She thought, "Why isn't he satisfied? This guy is impossible to please!"

Being his assistant was so much harder than she ever imagined.

Dominic seemed to realize his reaction was too harsh. He tumed away, his voice softening slightly. "Go to the kitchen and make me something to eat."

Vespers thought to herself that she was done with this, but just as the words were on the tip of her tongue, she forced herself to hold them back

☐☐☐☐ She got off the bed. After kneeling for so long, her legs were numb

As soon as her feet touched the ground, they buckded, and she uncontrollably dropped to her losees.

Dominic was startled, his sharp gaze lowering to her. She was on her knees, hands braced against the bed for support, looking utterly pitiful.

"Why are you kneeling to me? Trying to negotiate a raise?" he teased.

him a glare. "My legs are

her knees. Once the tingling subsided, she stood up

in silence for a moment. Then, slowly, the corners of his lips curled into a

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kitchen, Vespera opened

entire berole savior image she had of him was

much effort she put into making a full meal, Dominic would find

him a simple bowl of spaghetti bolognese. She grabbed some tomatoes, onions, and garlic, casually

she saw that Dominic had already left his

eating here?"

"I'll eat

why were you

plate over to the dining

sat down, staring at the spaghetti bolognese, which had tomatoes and onions.

a polite smile. "As long as

but inside, she was rolling her eyes. "So sarcastic. Fine. Whatever. Eat it or don't, I don't care," she

"I can't finish it on my own. Get a bowl,

Vespera replied cuntly,

bow) of pasta with him at

check on him, only to be met with sarcasm. She had

seal, and once again, the found a way to

thought, "Does be thank 1,

her to

before speaking.

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