Chapter 653

Upon hearing this, Dr. Winston looked discomforted, “Hex, your friend’s skin was cut open and flesh was torn; it’s no normal wound. I’ll have to patch him up before I can give you the full report.”

Cassius stared at the raw lacerations crisscrossing Chasel’s body, the ache in his chest spreading like wildfire.

“Some of these might need stitches. I doubt we can avoid some battle scars.”

Seeing Cassius‘ face grow stormier by the second, Dr. Winston offered a wry smile in consolation, “Hey, a few scars on a guy just add to his rugged charm, right? Your friend’s not the prissy type, is he?”

Cassius‘ face twisted into a scowl. Not the prissy type?

The guy who wouldn’t let a single drop of olive oil stain his designer suit, who’d go for a full wardrobe change if it did – he was not the prissy type?

If he was not, then no one would be prissy on this planet. He could already picture it – the nuclear meltdown Chasel would have when he saw his marred back after waking up.

“Just do your best, please.”

“He’s your guy. How could I not give it my all?” Dr. Winston responded, the term “your guy” sending a faint blush across Cassius‘ cheeks.

It took over two hours, but Dr. Winston meticulously treated every wound, sparing no expense with all his finest ointments.

Once the man on the bed was breathing steadily in slumber, Cassius finally felt a whisper of relief.

“Check his body temperature in the morning. If he’s fever–free, we’ll be golden, Winston wiped sweat from his brow.

“Dr. Winston, I can’t thank you enough,” Cassius offered his heartfelt gratitude.

“Hex, drop me ‘Doctor‘, will ya? Makes me uncomfortable.”

Dr. Winston locked eyes with him, deep and sincere, “Just like old times, call me Win.”

Cassius‘ lips parted, a choked whisper escaped, “Win.”

with unshed tears. For that one address, he’d walk through fire and brimstone a thousand times

for fear of jostling his injuries. So, he made do with

LEMIE

crept in, and by the witching hour, he succumbed to

the haze between sleep and wakefulness, Cassius sensed the cool scent of medicinal cream and felt a

a surge of willpower, he

“Cassius.”

glow of the moon, Cassius saw Chasel, bare–chested, straddling him, his skin so

flushed with fever, his legs trembling, clenching Cassius as if afraid

still room, the air thickening with tension.

controlled, though the veins on his hand betrayed

his burning forehead, “I dreamed of you; then I woke up to

Cassius‘ neck and ears flushed red. His breathing deepened, and slowly, he raised his hand, his warm palm settling on Chasel’s abdomen, caressing his unnaturally smooth

do you still think

shivered as if shocked, and then leaned down

with the sound of passionate

else, just let me stay by

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profound affection, no longer able to contain or resist. He couldn’t hide it any longer, nor could her stand it. He was acutely aware of his actions, more lucid than

on, I’m your little fox, yours only.”

bare yet solid chest, never

with the mess the Ashbourne

resort project in Country T had been mitigated with visits to the victims‘ families, accompanied by generous compensation. He also

the scenes, with a mix of money and seduction, he had won over the Country T officials handling the case.

had made sacrifices in

stopped making her sell her body, but she still had to navigate

vestige of value by his side. She

double, if she lost this too, Avery would discard her

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