Loved You Once But He's My Forever

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My face burned even redder, but at this point, there was no turning back.

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The moment my silk robe slipped to the floor, I collapsed onto the bed like a lifeless doll, burying my face. into the soft silk sheets beneath me.

Out of the corner of my ear, I thought 1 heard a faint chuckle from Carter, though I didn't dare to lift my head and confirm it.

Muffled by the sheets, I muttered, "Carter, you can start now."

To break the awkwardness, I even tried to joke. "Don't go easy on me just because I'm a delicate woman."

"Alright." His laugh was clearer this time, low and warm

Then, he lifted my leg gently.

The unexpected contact made me flinch, my instincts pulling me away.

"Don't be scared, Zoey,"

His soothing tone calmed me, and I forced myself to stay still as he applied a cool ointment to my calf and began spreading it evenly.

The room filled with the faint scent of herbs. The moment his fingers pressed down, I couldn't help but

cry out.

I'm not even using much pressu

"Okay...

Relax."

He started massaging gently. "It might hurt a little at first, but the ointment works best with this technique. You'll feel much better tomorrow."

His words startled me. "Wait, you're going to massage it too?

"Of course. After exercise, you do stretches or use a massage gun to relax your muscles, don't you? This is the same idea. Just think of me as your massage therapist." Think of Carter as a massage therapist. Who in their right mind would dare?

Still, his technique felt surprisingly professional. Each motion pressed perfectly into the tension points along my muscles and tendons.

Gripping the sheets tightly, I clenched my teeth against the pain.

"Just hang in there, he murmured in a low, soothing voice, "A bit of pain now, and you'll feel much better

afterward.

"Alright...

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the bedspread, now crumpled in my

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loosened. A wave of relief washed over me, making

my chin on the back of my hand. "Carter, how do you even

do this?"

leg injury,

it up along the way," he said casually.

had earned my trust, so I

spoke too

to the top of my thigh, the heat that had finally subsided returned with a vengeance, spreading across my

fingertips brushed against my skin. I let

shooting pain. His eyes, warm and focused, met mine. "Be good. Zoey. Just endure it

faint, almost imperceptible trace of something intimate

sheets, silently chanting in my head, "You can't see

ignore the sensation of his fingertips against my skin. Each stroke sent my

falling again, fluttering down under the soft glow of streetlights. The yard lights cast a warm and festive

started to

with my injuries alone, quietly enduring without anyone to lean on.

always been

attention

Carter, massaging me with unwavering patience for nearly two hours. He seemed

I was beginning to feel better, guilt started to creep in. It didn't seem

better now. You can

"I'm fine. Are you sure you're feeling

and spun around in front of

and before I knew it, I fell straight

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hand slipped around my slender waist, holding me close as his deep, husky voice murmured in my car, "Zoey, I'm a normal man. If you keep this up, you're going to

myself until I was

carrying a trace

the moment passed, I could still feel the lingering warmth of his fingertips

to dwell

a grueling morning of training, Damian reminded me, "Mrs. Bolton, the Sanders have invited you over for dinner tonight." The

mid-crunch, beads of sweat rolling down my cheeks. "Who's on the guest

"All the Boltons,

the tension between the two families recently, the

a few personal items I needed to retrieve, including

so it shouldn't have been confiscated by the

would become the key evidence to take

I'll go

shower. When I emerged, Carter was waiting for me. with a smile

incident, as he'd predicted, I was starting to feel less shy

By the way, does massage help your leg? If it does, maybe I