“I don’t need your help,” he ground out.

The only people he allowed to treat him were his trusted doctors.

Shera took a step back and compromised.

“Fine, I won’t touch you.

I’ll stand here and wait until you treat yourself. Then I’ll take the first aid box back down.”

Marcus snorted and decided to act like she wasn’t around. He opened the box and took out the disinfectant, disinfecting his hand first.

Shera let her gaze travel around the big bedroom, taking in every detail. The bed was dark blue, and the floor was covered with a snow white carpet. The dresser carried some exquisite bottles and jars that only meant one thing; Millie must have lived in this room too.

everything, and even bandaged his hand without asking for

closing the kit, she looked at Marcus and asked softly, “It seems that you usually have irritable disorder attacks and

volunteer in a hospital before, and had seen a

was shooting daggers at

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a hospital and saw a patient who also suffered from this disease.

“Mind

but his answer meant Millie didn’t

hand, she was happy she knew Marcus’ weakness,

the first time Marcus was suffering

have reacted so quickly by coming upstairs and locking himself

He asked me to go to the Thomas Group tomorrow. He

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