Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Carefully cleaning her wound with the cotton ball, Stanley kept blowing cold air at it. He was as tender as an antique duster.

A surge of warmth spread inside her heart when she looked up to see his focused gaze.

“How is it? Does it hurt?” he asked.

“It doesn’t.” Xyla shook her head.

“Don’t use your hands to pick those up next time.”

“Okay.”

After that, he tossed the cotton ball away and meticulously wrapped her wound with a band-aid. His actions were swift and gentle.

“Done. Don’t get your wound wet for a period of time, okay?” He looked serious as ever.

Xyla nodded, standing up. “I’ll go and clean up the glass shards.”

“I’ll go.” He got up and walked into the washroom. Xyla sat back down on the sofa and surfed some social media applications.

as before. Upon entering, the searches were all about scandals involving Emily Quest, Tom Sullivan, and

news was just as

help wondering again just who was the mastermind behind keeping these searches on top of the list for

screen immediately displayed the Gentleman’s Club chat room. Having no idea what had happened above, the

was too lazy to scroll back

ready to exit. However, before his finger could tap on

texted. “You’re done? But it

Henry replied. “Yeah…”

commented. “Aren’t you a little too

confused. He typed a speedy reply. “Does it

it enough time to

minutes? Isn’t that

enough? Even if

sent an image.

Don’t be devastated. Something like this can now be treated. You just have to

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