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.”

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

body was very

“Danrique... Mmm...”

her lips. His passionate kiss took her by storm, stealing

heart pounded quickly and her body tensed. Widening her

reaction, she wanted to push him

of her arms was pinned beneath his body, while a needle was stuck to her other arm. It was so numb with pain that she

It meant that she liked him and could not

the kiss. Blood surged through his body as he felt a primitive

control himself but he still accidentally

“Ah...”

she trembled uncontrollably. Her

and moved aside. He called for the doctor

just the needle poking me. It's no big

then did Danrique realize that the needle had pierced her skin, causing her

needle and treating the wound, the

sleep on the bed anymore. He sat on the

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