Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 593

Linda pouted, muttering under her breath, “You can’t even see. How do you know I’m tiny?”

Orion chuckled softly, “You’re around 5.5 feet, probably weigh about 100 pounds, and… I’m sure you’re quite beautiful”

Hearing Orion compliment her, Linda instantly perked up. She squatted down next to his wheelchair, shaking his arm gently. “And”

Orion smirked. “That’s all.”

Linda stared at him for a moment and decided to tease him. “Then make a guess–do I have a round face or a flat one?”

“Come here.” Orion raised his hand slightly, signaling for her to lean in. Linda leaned forward, just enough for him to touch

her face.

He gently cupped her face in his rough hands, his fingers tracing from her hairline down to her forehead, then across her eyebrows, eyes, and nose. “You have a small face, big eyes, long lashes, and a delicate nose. And your lips…”

Linda felt the warmth of Orion’s fingers as they caressed her features, his touch outlining each detail with such precision. The warmth of his hand felt like a soft breeze brushing across her skin, and it sent a wave of emotions through her chest.

“Err… I left something in Dr. Thompson’s office. I’ll go get it,” Linda said, her voice suddenly shaky as she realized she had been distracted. She quickly pulled her hand away from Orion’s and stood up, heading for the door.

empty ward next door. Her heart was racing. She slapped her flushed cheeks

could sit up slightly. He sat beside her, patiently feeding her

was looking much

Diana saw the news about Haley getting attacked by the hounds, she gritted

Aaron couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of that night in

beat him or not, I’ll just run for my life first.” Diana had been taken move from a pro and

“Got it.

run into

out

by

mouth.” Aaron fed her another spoonful of

but immediately spit it

gently stopped her. “Pecans are good for your health. Just think of it

her head

trying to get her to eat without being picky. The next second, however, Diana yanked on his collar, forcing him to bend. She kissed him and fed him the

pecan.

bad for you, eat it yourself!” Diana insisted, staring at Aaron,

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