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.

sad at all, probably because he'd never felt any real family love

laptop, and got

retched for a while, her clothes

it was more

her period, her lower body

do you have any

forced herself to grab a pillow and hugged it to ease

paused on the

"Sanitary pads."

hoarse, and she buried her face in the pillow, her whole body trembling

called

the hem of Raymond's shirt, her

you please go to the supermarket next to the hotel and buy a couple

about to tell her to

so delicate that just a slap made the back of her hand

his words, frowned, pushed

elevator, he regretted it. Why was he going to such lengths? Selena was

this, Raymond found himself at

had never bought such things before and was overwhelmed by the

his phone and

the strength to answer the phone, her fingers trembling as

Montague," Selena

"Which brand?" Raymond asked.