Love’s Cunning Ruse

Chapter 3

When Julie woke up again, she found herself in a strange king–size bed.

The dark grey sheets in front of her eyes had a calming vibe. There was a faint smell of Cologne on the quilt, which gave Julie a familiar feeling, like something from the deep place within her memory. The scent filled her nostrils instantly.-

She stared blankly into space for a minute or two before the memories of what had happened earlier started flooding back in.

The recollection filled her with fear. She became aware of her own body again, and her leg started to

hurt.

There was a male voice from outside the door. He was speaking in detail, “Ms. Abraham’s condition is not serious. It’s just malnutrition. She’s been anemic, which means she couldn’t keep up with her nutritional needs. Besides, with the fact that she was worn out and not getting enough rest, she fainted from exhaustion. She just needs to recuperate and she’ll be fine. Once her health stabilizes, she can start replenishing her body. As for the wound on her leg, it’s nothing serious. She just needs to rest in bed for a few days and she’ll be fine. Try to keep her movement to a minimum during these days.”

she hurriedly threw off the quilts and frowned at

bed, the bedroom door was gently pushed

froze, just staring

a tall and familiar figure was slowly

else could it be but Kieran?

bespoke Italian suit. The dark grey fabric made him look even taller and more composed. He stood at the door emotionless, looking

calm voice echoed over Julie’s head, devoid of any emotion, leaving Julie unsure whether he

doctor saying that she needed to rest in bed, but she’d also heard him saying that she had fainted from overwork. She was

looked around the room, and the quiet ambiance

leave. Regardless of how much her leg hurt, she stubbornly stood up and limped towards the door, passing by the man standing