Skylar sat feebly on the small round stool and almost didn’t have the strength to open her eyes.

The doctor auscultated her lungs and examined her throat. Then, he prescribed a routine blood test for her.

Upon hearing the words “blood test”, Skylar grimaced and gave Tobias a look, asking for his help.

Skylar had experienced finger-prick blood tests before and it was even more painful than taking an injection. The minute the needle pricked into your flesh, it would be terribly excruciating.

Tobias patted Skylar’s shoulder. “Let’s go now. We still need to wait another thirty minutes for the blood test result later. If we dawdle some more, the sky would turn bright soon. Come on, be a good girl, alright?”

Listening to his coaxing in a deep and husky voice, especially the words “good girl”, Skylar could feel the ticklish sensation in her ears.

 

As though possessed, she nodded unwittingly.

Skylar’s phone was lying in the pocket of her pants and when she sat down for the blood test, it dug into her thigh, making her uncomfortable. So, she took it out and handed it over to Tobias.

 

Tobias took the phone and it was a peculiarly abrupt sight to see its pinkish casing in his palm.

Skylar closed her eyes as she was afraid to see the syringe needle. Her timid expression made Tobias chuckle softly.

can be extremely bullheaded at times and yet she’s so skittish at this very second. It was

her finger, she cried out in anguish. It was so agonizing as

bleeding. Skylar was particularly weak at the

rested her head on

they waited for the blood test result, Skylar’s phone which was still in Tobias’ palm started ringing.

a few text

relationship with that man? Don’t lie to me. I’m serious

Reply me, will you?

change your mind because of money? Wasn’t the three hundred thousand I

to Wesley’s house

of text messages, the gaze in Tobias’ eyes deepened. And I thought I’m already annoying and demanding

 Regardless, there was no way Tobias would be sending her text messages non-stop as this man did. His affection was

and asked with a rather hoarse voice, “Who is sending me texts at this

quietly put the phone into the pocket of his trousers and answered nonchalantly, “Don’t bother about it.

was inflammation. After

head would explode any second. In the meantime,

head hurts so much. Am I going to die?” Skylar rubbed her

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