My Dad Please Come 45

Chapter 45

Wendy adjusted her white shirt and turned to face Stanley.

The phone was still on the nightstand, the ringtone playing over and over. Yet, Stanley didn't even glance at it. He didn't pick up

Jessica's call

That was probably the first time he had ever done that.

Stanley, tall and lean, stood up and removed his black suit jacket. Underneath, he wore a white shirt, but there was a large stain

on the back-blood. Wendy's mind flashed to the lash Glinda had struck him with earlier.

That lash had cut deep into his skin, but his resolve was unshakable. He didn't show a hint of pain on his face.

The wounds needed to be treated or they could get infected.

"I'll get the first aid kit and take care of that for you," Wendy said.

Stanley turned his head to look at her, his lips curving into a small, teasing smile. "A moment ago, you wouldn't even look at

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aid kit. "I just didn't

sat down

off your shirt,"

the white shirt to reveal his

shirtless. His broad shoulders and slim waist, the muscles firm and defined,

had six well-defined abs, dignified and subtle. His V-line disappeared into his black pants, held in place by an

much, and Wendy's face flushed a deep red. She didn't

deep and teasing.

"Even? What

I looked at you. Now, you've

brighter shade of red.

an eyebrow. "Then why are

slapping herself. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have helped him

carefully applied antiseptic to his wound. The lash had been deep, and the red blood against the pale flesh was unsettling.

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careful not to cause him more

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mess was

long lashes fluttered. He was apologizing for Jessica? It was clear now- he saw

tone. "She's already gone so far as to involve Grandma.

that Jessica

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