“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

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

before, and had seen a patient who suffered

was shooting daggers at

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to work as a volunteer in a hospital and saw a patient who also suffered from

in a cold tone, “Mind your business. I don’t have

but his answer meant Millie didn’t know about

this. On one hand, she was happy she knew Marcus’ weakness, and Millie didn’t. On the other hand, she feared that Marcus

first time

wouldn’t have reacted so quickly by coming upstairs and locking himself in the room. He could

Trenton today. He asked me to go to the Thomas Group tomorrow. He will tell me the details about

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