q“Rest now,” instructed Danrique matter-of-factly. Lying beside her and propping his head with his arm, he gazed at her gently.

“When I fell sick, you climbed into my bed and kept me company just like this...”

“I simply wanted to get my necklace back.” Francesca stared at him warily. “Did you misunderstand anything?”

“No...” Danrique moved closer to her. “You even kissed me.”

“I...”

Before Francesca could say anything, Danrique's cold lips touched on her forehead.

His gentle kisses landed on her brows, eyes, cheeks and finally, her lips.

Francesca was stunned. Her heart started pounding rapidly as her mind turned blank. For some reason, she did not have the urge to push him away.

Is it because I'm injured and can't move my arm?

“See, you still like me.”

remembered clearly what the book said—if a girl did not refuse a guy's intimate

girl's body was

“Danrique... Mmm...”

kissed her lips. His passionate kiss took her by

pounded quickly and her body tensed. Widening her eyes,

to push him

beneath his body, while a needle was stuck to her other arm. It was so numb with pain that she could only place it over

simply in sync with him. It meant that she liked him and could not

as he felt a primitive urge to pull Francesca into his embrace and become

best to control himself but he still

“Ah...”

pain that she trembled uncontrollably. Her

moved aside. He called for the doctor in a

fine.” Francesca quickly stopped him. “It's just the needle poking

Danrique realize that the needle had pierced her skin, causing her to bleed.

needle and treating the

on the bed anymore. He sat on the sofa at

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