Chapter 20

In the chaos, Eloise found herself scooped up by Harvey. She snuggled into his

arms, feeling the warmth and a faint musky scent.

They were moving farther away from the abandoned warehouse.

Eloise's anxiety eased a little. She closed her eyes, only to feel a wave of dizziness wash over her. "Harvey," she whispered, gripping his shirt.

He looked down at her, whose face was pale as a ghost. Leaning on him, she murmured weakly, "I got hit in the back of my head, might be a concussion."

Without hesitation, Harvey rushed her to the hospital in his car.

Relegated to the backseat, Eloise felt miserable. She felt like puking her guts out!

Harvey was multitasking, one hand on the wheel, the other on his phone. "Dr. Huffman, it's Harvey. I have a friend who might've had a concussion. I'm bringing her in... Alright, I'll be there in ten."

...

hanging up, Harvey glanced in the rearview mirror and asked gently, "How are you

responded with a feeble moan. Her voice was so soft and frail, it

midst of her discomfort, Eloise had a fuzzy thought. Who would've known that

hospital, thanks to Harvey's connections, she was taken straight to

just a

Harvey expressed his gratitude.

looked at Eloise and asked

happened to

client!" Dr. Huffman laughed. "Harvey, you can take your client to get admitted. I'll have a nurse come

Eloise in her room and took

grateful. She wanted to repay Harvey, but she felt too lousy, barely able to get off the bed. Eventually, she drifted off to sleep,

been removed. Eloise felt a lot better. She turned her head slightly to see the

the window, phone in hand, speaking in a hushed tone. She watched him quietly from her pillow. Harvey was tall and well-built, standing at 6-foot-1, the perfect height for a woman

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