Lyle finally noticed the bloodied tissue and was stumped. “Why hasn’t your wound healed?”

 

I snorted and scrambled for another bottle of medicine to apply it on my arm. “I’m sorry to disappoint you by not healing as fast as Wolverine, nor am I impervious to getting hurt.”

 

What is Lyle trying to accomplish, exactly? He was really a bummer. I did not visit Grandma because I wanted to heal my wound faster so that I can head out without much difficulty. Is he ever going to leave me alone?

the sarcastic tone?” Lyle was

hurting you further, and smashes your medicine, are you going to cheer the

swab dabbed with medicine on my wound and wrapped fresh bandages over it. The stinging pain of the scalded wound on my right arm

it was time to offer help

me from getting help. After all, if I had rejected him, I wouldn’t know how bad it would tick him off and I might be the one to suffer worse injuries later. Lyle

 

my wound. All of a sudden, he regarded me intently and sighed. “It has been so long since I’ve last

myself. So should I continue being a meek lamb by your side so you can trample all over me? The tiniest bit of gratitude I felt for him dissipated into thin air

you looking for me?” I

 

look for his wife? Yvonne, have you forgotten

I’m your wife, and that’s why I try to appear as magnanimous as I can when you and Crystal are being lovey-dovey toward each other in public.” I knew for a fact that Lyle would not come looking for me without a reason. He definitely had

yacht after I mentioned it and bit his tongue. However, I did not think it was out of guilt though. The man just could not bear

“Grandma is not doing so well right now. She’s in the hospital, and

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