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Chapter 52 On the Bed
Both landed heavily on the bed, the impact drawing groans from each of them.
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Charmaine’s head hit the soft pillow with a muffled thud. Above her, Emyr’s voice cut through the moment, low and annoyed. “Charmaine, are you trying to kill me?”
“Yes,” she replied, her tone flat as she let out a slow breath. “That’s exactly what I’m doing.”
She didn’t linger. Twisting her body, she slipped off the bed with the grace of a feline.
Emyr fixed her with a sharp glare, though suspicion crept into his expression when she reached behind her back.
From there, she produced a bundle of silver needles.
His body went rigid as his voice turned sharp. “What are you planning?”
“Needle treatment,” she answered without hesitation.
“Don’t even think about it,” he growled, his eyes darting toward the door. “Tad!”
“Tad’s at the hospital fetching your painkillers. The door’s locked. Scream all you like–it won’t do you any good.”
Her fingers hovered over the neat row of needles, pausing briefly before selecting one as long as a finger.
She held it firmly while pressing her other hand against his knee, which had instinctively drawn up against the pain.
Emyr’s eyes widened in alarm. For a moment, he thought he saw a flash of white light sweep across his vision.
Minutes ticked by. Slowly, the torment that had consumed him began to ease. His body, coiled tight with pain, started to relax. Relief, faint but undeniable, washed over him like the first breath after a storm.
Charmaine held out a few tissues. “Here. Wipe yourself off.”
Emyr shot her a sidelong glance, his tone dry. “Was that really necessary?”
immediately. Her gaze flicked over his soaked shirt and the rest of his disheveled
shrug, she pulled the tissues back and wiped her own forehead.
better?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
disappeared entirely, but compared to the torment earlier, it was bearable.
though he’d been dragged
dark eyes, still clouded with exhaustion, settled on her. There was something unreadable in his stare, a depth that suggested questions
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softer, more measured. “Where did you learn to do this? Was it during those two years in South Aspus?”
every detail of her life, leaving no stone unturned. Those two years were the only gap he couldn’t account for. She shouldn’t have had any chance to
was the first time he’d weathered an attack
worked with precision, removing the needles one by one before
case.
“Yes.”
“Who taught you?”
master, of course.”
doubt. “Charmaine,
she replied coolly. “Just because I work
a half–smile, about to respond, but then
confused. “What’s
muttered, his
didn’t make
but before she could make sense of anything, Emyr moved with the
single motion, he pulled her onto the bed, pinning her
radiated heat. He held her tight, as though she were his only
said, struggling beneath
murmured again.
shaking. His body trembled uncontrollably as he pulled
fighting, focusing
his skin, and then it hit her–a
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My Reborn Story Is Insane by Rowan Sinclair Chapter 52
Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew Chapter 52