My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew

Chapter 116 The Meds

Charmaine didn’t have a chance to stop him. “Emyr, don’t-”

That towel hasn’t even been washed yet!

As soon as the cool fabric brushed against his face, Emyr immediately felt a sense of relief.

Finished

He glanced up at Charmaine, whose expression was a mix of surprise and something else. “I just wanted to wipe my sweat. Is there an issue?”

Charmaine quickly shut her mouth, which had opened in shock. “N–no problem.”

After all, he’d already used it. If she pointed out that the towel had touched her skin, it might spark an argument she wasn’t ready to have.

It was best if she kept that to herself.

Emyr wiped his face a couple more times before tossing the towel back at her. “The towel wasn’t wrung out before you came out.”

His eyes narrowed, a playful tone creeping into his voice. “Are you worried about me?”

Charmaine simply stared at him, her mouth opening and closing, but she chose to remain silent.

She got up and went to fetch a basin of water, her movements steady as she began to carefully wipe him down again.

Emyr watched her in silence, his eyes following the meticulous way she wiped his arms, making sure not to miss a single detail.

Earlier, she had rushed in with her hair loosely pinned behind her ears, strands of it falling around her face in a gentle cascade. She wore thin nightwear that clung to her body, tracing the graceful outline of her form.

first time, Emyr saw her hair down, and it made her face look even more delicate than before, her small features accentuated. Her skin had a soft, pale glow, and her eyes held a

gaze softened, and a warmth filled his

saved me again.”

down as she lifted the hem of his nightshirt to reveal his toned abdomen. Her expression was calm, unfazed.

will be a next

on the nightstand,

moment before resuming her task. “Once you’re better, we

narrowed, locking with hers. “You’re that confident?”

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116 The Meds

I’ll do my best to cure

at Emyr’s

didn’t push her away this time.

expression soft and amused.

Finished

off the last traces of sweat, then found him a fresh nightshirt and helped him change. As for

to him. “You can handle the

rustling of fabric filled

Charmaine quickly noticed

window in the room. She could see Emyr’s long legs as he removed

her head, pretending to inspect the syringe on the nightstand to

picked up a packet of medication and

completely blank, no labels, no information.

the packet to her nose and sniffed it lightly.

Her brow furrowed.