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."

...

in the rearview mirror

was so soft and frail, it tugged

thought. Who would've known that Harvey, of all

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

a minor

Harvey expressed his gratitude.

at Eloise and asked with a grin,

a client. Just happened to be

Your client!" Dr. Huffman laughed. "Harvey, you can take your client to get

anything more. He settled Eloise in her room and took care of

too lousy, barely able to get off the bed. Eventually, she drifted off to sleep, weary and

removed. Eloise felt a lot better. She turned her head slightly

her pillow. Harvey was tall and well-built, standing at 6-foot-1, the perfect height for a woman to snuggle into. Eloise had been around him a few times and had to admit, even if Harvey wasn't loaded, he would still have women falling over

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