My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

After realizing the situation, Freya quickly put her coat over her body. The coat scraped the wound on her back, causing her to gasp with pain.

Kieran didn't expect to see this when he walked in, his handsome, chiseled face flushed with unnatural heat.

In a flash, his expression returned to the usual indifferent calm appearance.

He stepped forward and took one look at the blood on the sterile cotton. "Your back is hurt, too. I'll help you with the wound on your back."

"No..." don't...

Before Freya could finish her refusal, Kieran cut her off. "Are you sure you can handle the wound on your back?"

Freya was shocked. It was really difficult for her to deal with the wound on her back. She couldn't clean out all the glass. It might cause inflammation.

Freya closed her eyes and took a deep breath, there were a lot of male surgeons, and when you're dealing with a wound, it's nothing sexual, and she's just going to pretend that Kieran is a male doctor.

It's like she also checked for him.

After some struggles, Freya decided to let Kieran help her with the wounds on her back. She glanced at him quietly and whispered, "Mr. Fitzgerald, please turn around first, and wait for me to call you, then turn back."

Seeing Kieran turn around cooperatively, Freya quickly took off her coat, firmly covering her front with it, and quickly lay down on the bed. "You can turn around now"

Hearing Freya's voice, Kieran turned, and when he saw the bloody wounds, his brow furrowed.

He was too kind to Thompson earlier.

He should tear him into pieces.

of bullets, and in those days, injuries were common, and over the years, he dealt with them more skillfully than

back, and after sterilizing the wound on her back with alcohol, he dipped his fingertips in the ointment and gently applied it

really worked, and the wounds on Freya's back hurt

doesn't seem to

pain in her back eased, a wave of weariness came over her, and she fell into

fingertips touched her delicate, smooth skin, Kieran quickly drew his hand back like

the ointment aside, and in a moment of quiet contemplation, he said, "you,

reply

and saw that Freya was asleep, he took the nightgown he had prepared for her and put

big Hand inadvertently slid off from her face, a

always seemed to have an uncontrollable fear that if he stayed any longer,

the door, there was a low sob coming

heart was tugged suddenly, and he turned and doubled

fat tears rolled from the corners of her eyes, and her shoulders were

won't cry,

corners of her lips were trying to raise, her eyes closed, and she mumbled over and over, "Mommy, Freya is not crying,

Boom...

the softest part of his heart, and

that moment, he could no longer control himself. He just wanted to come forward and hold her close in his arms, and pour out all he could to ease

arm around Freya, and he didn't know how to comfort people, especially women. He reached out and clumsily patted

I

she cried even harder, and the warm tears rolled down

I Won't Let Anyone Bully You Anymore,"

her father had sold her, that her mother had left her for good, that her little brother was all she

used to disguise herself as a strong one, but in her