Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 646 Mr. Montague, Do You Have Any Sanitary Pads?

Raymond grabbed the painkillers, got a glass of water, and turned to see her sprawled weakly on the sofa. His mind blanked for a second, some hazy images flickering, but he couldn't pin them down. "Take this."

He tried to give her the pill, but Selena was in so much pain she wasn't fully conscious. Her tongue pushed it right out.

Raymond frowned, losing patience. He used his fingers to shove the pill deep into her throat.

Selena looked like she was about to puke, so Raymond pulled his fingers out and clamped his hand over her mouth. She glared at him, sweat beading on her forehead.

Raymond glanced down, seeing his hand over her mouth, and noticed his fingers were still wet with her saliva.

Normally, he'd be grossed out, but instead, he found it kinda... hot.

He quickly pulled his hand away, trying to remember how they'd been tangled up in the past, but nothing came to mind.

Feeling awkward, he grabbed the water and poured it into Selena's mouth.

She almost choked, coughing hard. She wanted to throw up but couldn't.

Raymond turned on the air conditioning and brought over a blanket.

He wasn't really up for taking care of someone, especially thinking Selena might've had a thing with him. It made him uneasy.

For some reason, his gut told him he wasn't the type to get involved with women easily.

Lately, he'd even had these uncontrollable, murderous thoughts. After learning a bit about the Montague family, he knew who'd sent those people after him. Losing his memory had exposed all the fakes.

he didn't feel sad at all, probably because he'd never felt any real

out his laptop, and

for a while, her

given her water, it was more like

cold, and with her period, her lower body was probably a

do you

herself to grab a pillow and

fingers paused on

"Sanitary pads."

and she buried her face in the pillow, her

impatient, quickly called John,

of Raymond's

you please go to the supermarket next to

hand away, about to tell her to get

a slap made

swallowed his words, frowned, pushed his laptop aside, and went

elevator, he regretted it. Why was he going to such lengths? Selena was just a woman he had slept with before. Their relationship

himself

had never bought such things before and was overwhelmed by the array of

his phone

to answer the phone, her fingers trembling as she pressed the

Montague," Selena spoke

"Which brand?" Raymond asked.