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The guys didn't react quickly enough. I saw Wanda throw a wine glass at Lyla and reached out without thinking

Thus, the glass hit the back of my hand. Shards of glass fell, and blood started dripping from my hand onto the floor. The pain made me drop to the ground.

Lyla came over quickly and yelled, "Ev!"

Upon hearing the noise, Ethan and Antoine ran back from the deck. When Ethan saw my bloody hand, his face grew grim.

Helelt beside me, grabbed a clean towel, and pressed it against my hand. "Where does it hurt?"

I was really scared of pain, but usually handled it well. Even when I was very sick with a high fever last time, I didn't cry. But now, tears quickly filled my eyes when I saw how worried Ethan looked. "I don't know. It hurts"

Ethan looked even more anxious. He told Antoine to find the ship's

will be here

hand, my eyes tearing up as I thought to myself, "He's lying. It's going to hurt for a

while there were no injuries to my tendons or bones, the

"I'm so sorry, Eve. It's my fault

a lot of pain and scared by the stitching tools. Nevertheless, I tried to smile at Lyla. "It's not your

out of here," Ethan said, holding my hand carefully and looking at Lyla with

agreed. "Let's go outside for

her head. "I'm not

so I told Lyla, "You

explained that the room needed to be clean and that too many people would contaminate the area. After much coaxing, he

automatically shrank away from Ethan's grip. "Aren't we going to use anesthesia? Lasked, feeling nervous The doctor shook his head. "We don't usually use anesthesia for these kinds of wounds.

wound with lodine, and the smell assaulted my nostrils. I felt scared and looked at Ethan for comfort. He gently covered my eyes with his warm hand "It's going to be okay. The doctor will be careful." Ethan's warm hand on my eyes made me forget to pull away. Slowly, my fear seemed to

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