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

get out of bed, but her legs were

reached out

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

exposed skin was all blindingly pale and

bone was revealed. After Selena was supported by Raymond, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood upright with the help of his hand. When she realized she hadn't let go of his hand yet, she quickly took a step back. Only then did she have

no one answered, I called you and then asked for the spare key," he said calmly, pointing with

something," he

a sigh of relief

anything all day, and

the trolley and drank half a bowl of porridge, finally feeling alive

she saw Raymond standing next to the single

his sleeves and sat

asked, "Mr. Montague, would

by the front desk, and she thought it was because the front desk staff knew she was sick and specially delivered it. After all, the

Raymond said lightly, his gaze

almond-shaped eyes, with sharp corners and a cold expression

had something important to say, perhaps related to

him that they could communicate at any

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