Chapter 1191

Zane took a series of deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, struggling to suppress the anger bubbling inside him.

Despite his own pain, he comforted Winona, "Don't worry, sweetheart, I've got you. No one can hurt you while I'm here."

Winona snuggled into Zane's arms like a content kitten, murmuring her agreement, "Mmmhmm." It was hard to believe this was the same woman who had been a fierce warrior just moments earlier!

After ushering the doctor and nurses out of the room, Zane spent some time soothing Winona's nerves. Once she seemed calm enough, he hobbled over to the door, his leg still bleeding profusely.

"My wound's opened up. I need it re-bandaged, stat!" he called out.

The doctor suggested taking him to a treatment room, but Zane shook his head, "No, do it here. My wife can't be left alone right now. She might panic if I'm not around."

The doctor advised, "Her emotions are volatile. It might not be wise to stay in the same room with her."

Zane furrowed his brow, "I'll manage."

"Alright, hold still then. We'll take care of your leg first."

"Got it."

the hospital bed, listening to the conversation and the sound of Zane gritting his teeth

hurt? This was just the beginning. The real pain was

One Mansion, Elliot and Evan peered over Elijah's shoulder at his computer screen with a grin. "Winona's quite the actress. She's giving that dirtbag

stir things up a bit ourselves, give Winona a little

"Yeah!"

huddled together, their whispers

at the hospital, after getting his leg wrapped up, Zane returned to the room and splashed his face with water in

the faucet,

water was scalding

he could

forked tongue flicking menacingly. It was clearly venomous, the kind that could end a life

Zane screamed, scrambling out

only to catch sight of a ghastly figure outside the window, scarred beyond recognition, staring at him with eyes

throat! This was the eighteenth floor-how

the blink of an eye, the

just

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