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.”

the book said—if a girl did not refuse a guy's intimate acts, it meant that

body

“Danrique... Mmm...”

lips. His passionate kiss took her

pounded quickly and her body tensed. Widening her eyes, she stared at him in

she wanted to push him away but could

to her other arm. It was so numb with pain that she could only place it over his

that she liked him and could not control

surged through his body as he felt a primitive urge to pull Francesca into

best to control himself but he still accidentally hurt

“Ah...”

was in such pain that she trembled uncontrollably. Her tears were

and moved aside. He called for

just the needle poking me. It's

that the needle had pierced her skin, causing her to bleed. He quickly summoned the nurse

out the needle and treating the wound, the nurse left

not dare to sleep on the bed anymore. He sat

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