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.”

unshed tears. For that one address, he’d walk through fire

his injuries. So, he made do with the couch, intending to

LEMIE

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

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

surge of willpower, he snapped his

“Cassius.”

saw Chasel, bare–chested, straddling him, his skin so pale it

his legs trembling, clenching Cassius as if afraid he might

in the still room, the air thickening with tension.

are you doing?” Cassius‘ voice was controlled, though the veins on his hand betrayed his

panting as he touched his burning forehead, “I dreamed of you; then I woke up to see you. I couldn’t

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 you’re

shivered as if shocked, and then leaned down passionately, almost fiercely, pressing his lips

intertwined, the room filled with

let me be with you, please. I don’t need anything else, just let me stay by your side, even if we have

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or resist. He couldn’t hide it any longer, nor could her stand it. He was acutely aware of his actions, more lucid than

your little fox, yours

tears blending with sweat, nestled into Cassius‘ bare yet solid chest, never before

had his hands full dealing with the mess

been mitigated with visits to the victims‘ families, accompanied by generous compensation.

T officials handling the case. They agreed to downplay the incident, ensuring it wouldn’t affect the project’s

made sacrifices in this

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

his side. She was past the

if she lost this too, Avery

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