Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 569

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“It’s okay if you can’t see anymore; I will be your crutch, your eyes. I will stay with you until you are fully healed”

The sweet, melodic tones of her voice reached Orion’s ears, and he felt a bit of tension leave his facial muscles. “Could you get me some threads?” Orion suddenly asked.

“Would braiding threads work? We have some in the cupboard,” Linda said, and when Orion nodded, she stood up.

Linda looked at the cupboard and sheepishly scratched her head. “Orion, could you wait while I get a ladder? I can’t reach the higher cupboard.”

Orion stood up and reached out for Linda. She rushed over, and he placed a hand on her shoulder, allowing her to guide him to the cupboard.

Orion reached out to check the height. “Orion, you’re just a bit short.” Linda jumped beside him and failed to reach, feeling helpless.

With the height difference between them, and Orion’s muscular build from years in special forces, Linda looked even smaller and more fragile beside him.

Orion

can’t with my short legs; I’ve already tried.” Before Linda could finish, Orion’s large hands wrapped around her waist. In an instant, he lifted her

instructed as Orion adjusted his position, letting her open the cupboard

two doing?” Just as Orion was about to lower Linda, Quinlee burst in. Seeing Orion holding Linda

above his head, her face went

and just as her hand brushed Linda’s clothing, Orion let go, causing Linda to scream

thought Orion had dropped Linda, he caught her with one hand and held her in

Quinlee aside, and Linda landed safely

for a moment,” Linda said nervously when she saw Quinlee glaring with anger, misunderstanding the whole

the fire escape, Linda was breathless, her heart racing. That was scary. She thought that if

and yanked her hair, slapping Linda

from the hits, Linda barely steadied herself against the stair railing when Quinlee lunged at her again. “I was born without parents, and I have no family. You are

free from Quinlee’s grip and slapped her back. Quinlee, holding her face, seethed. “You, a bastard thrown out by the Janssen

Warren. You try to compete with me