In the suburban hospital, Stuart was with Morwenna.

After sorting everything out, he left it all behind, keeping a vigil by Morwenna's side under the night sky.

At six o' clock the next day, Morwenna's internal clock, robust as ever, woke her up on time despite her injuries.

As she regained consciousness, her first instinct was to get ready for work, momentarily confused about where she was.

"Don't move," a hoarse, slightly sexy bass voice whispered near her ear. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Morwenna froze, remembering her circumstances.

Yesterday, she had found Stuart, who had been kidnapped, and had fought desperately to save him. Now, it seemed, they were in a hospital.

As realization dawned, pain surged through her body.

The painkillers were ineffective, and she felt agony in her arms, legs, hands, and forehead.

But as Morwenna herself said, she wasn't afraid of pain, so her expression remained mostly unchanged.

placing her on his lap and helping her put

so stunned she almost forgot the

like this? It's enough to

ventured a glance up at

bandage wrapped around his neck. His slightly pale face transformed his usual enchanting demeanor into

Stuart bent down, his bandage brushing against her

to keep looking, and quickly averted

thought process led her to blurt out the first question

there was Stuart in a stylish white nightgown. Who was he

hospital gowns are

petite legs and then at Stuart's long ones, and promptly shut

that great?

Stuart said, "If you don't want to wear a hospital gown, that's okay

no, Stuart, you... I mean... you don't need to hold me like this. My feet aren't injured; I can walk. Actually, the other injuries aren't that bad either, just superficial wounds. I have medication and doctors to look after me, there's really

meant to say there was no need

was a bit too much for

kiss Stuart only while drunk, bolstered by alcohol. And she had spent so much time psyching herself up

Morwenna to the bathroom, where he gently helped her wash her face with warm water, noting, "You have an injury on your forehead; it's not convenient

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