Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 255 Are You Deliberately Provoking Me?

A small bulge formed on the bed in the bedroom, with only smooth black hair visible. The bedside lamp was on, casting a warm atmosphere on the bed.

Raymond didn't enter directly, but knocked twice on the door with his fair knuckles. There was no response from the person inside, so he walked over.

"Selena?"

The layout of this room was the same as his room, only the decoration was different.

He turned on the light in the room and saw Selena frowning, probably because the bright light disturbed her.

Raymond raised his hand, wanting to put it on her forehead, but before he could reach, Selena opened her eyes.

There was still no color on her face, but she looked much better, and a touch of surprise crossed her eyes when she saw the person by the bed.

"Mr. Montague?"

Raymond withdrew his hand and calmly placed it on the side of his suit pants.

"Are you sick?"

Selena had a slight fever on the night she was in Ridgefield, and her menstrual period was particularly fierce today. She took three ibuprofens at noon, without considering that it might hurt her stomach. Now that she woke up, she felt unbearable pain in her stomach, as if everything was twisted together.

to cover her stomach, and her

legs were weak

reached out and caught

she took a shower before sleeping, and she was wearing a casual camisole nightgown, so his fingertips unavoidably touched

inspection, he noticed that her exposed skin was all blindingly pale and had a

slight incline, a glimpse of her straight wrist bone was revealed. After Selena was supported by Raymond, she breathed a sigh of relief

front desk knocked on the door and when no one answered, I called you and then asked for the spare key," he said calmly, pointing

eat something,"

relief and immediately tried to

anything all day, and her stomach was

the food from the trolley and drank half a bowl of porridge,

her gaze, she saw Raymond standing next to the single sofa, his dark eyes resembling gently flowing lake water

his sleeves and sat down on

felt embarrassed and quickly asked, "Mr. Montague, would you like to

delivered it. After all, the hotel she was staying at was very nice and also expensive.

his

elongated compared to almond-shaped eyes, with sharp corners and a cold expression when

thought he had something important to say, perhaps related to

appeared here; she had already told him that they could

please speak your mind," she urged, thinking that he wanted to change the