Revenge After Death

Chapter 82

Chapter 82

In short, the scene before me was definitely enough to make one’s nose feel warm.

“You have a fever, take your medicine,” I kept my composure and pushed the medicine toward him, avoiding eye contact, feeling my ears turn red.

It wasn’t my fault.

He was just too attractive.

Steven’s hair was still damp, and he casually swept it back before taking the medicine.

I looked at him, feeling an indescribable sensation. Was he really this obedient?Would he listen to anything I said?

“Sit still and don’t move. I’ll blow dry your hair,” I brought out the hairdryer and started drying his

hair.

Surprisingly, he obediently sat in the bathtub without moving, as if he was genuinely well–behaved.

I was skeptical and tested him again. “You’ll sleep on the floor tonight, I’ll take the bed.”

Steven glanced back at me, his eyes innocent and captivating.

I thought he would refuse, but he nodded. “Okay.”

“Will you agree to anything I say?” I asked.

Steven nodded.

asked you to commit suicide, would

turning to look at me, he just nodded.

I muttered quietly, getting up and leaving. “Come out and sleep, on the bed, but

on the bed, waiting for him

hesitated for a moment, and still decided to sleep on the

pillow.

is cold, sleep on the bed,” I said,

with his head down,

had slept together in the bed just a few days after my

hurt you…” Steven spoke

“What?” I asked.

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desire for you,” he spoke bluntly.

tightened the blanket around

someone by the bed that I slept pretty soundly

woke up again,

was still on the floor, and it looked

panicked as I ran out. “Where’s the butler?

it seemed to be getting worse. He had been

let him sleep on the

he had really slept on the floor all night just because

the sofa, 1 absentmindedly rubbed my forehead.

phone rang, and it took

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