Chapter 135

Sophia didn’t change into a hospital gown that afternoon, still rocking her own threads.

When she left the house in the morning, for convenience’s sake, she slipped into some tight denim jeans – not exactly a one-handed job, considering her injured right arm and IV-dripping left hand.

Brandon couldn’t help but notice the snug jeans and the needle in her left hand, along with her immobile right arm.

He cleared his throat, turned his head slightly, and then glanced back at her.

“Let me take that for you,” he said. “If you need anything else, just holler. I’ll be right outside.”

Sophia managed a nod, feeling so awkward she was practically digging her toes into the floor. She almost wished Brandon wasn’t there, so she wouldn’t have to deal with this embarrassment.

The loo was right inside the room.

Brandon set the IV bottle up in the bathroom for Sophia, and before he left, he gave her a concerned look. “Still feeling dizzy?”

Sophia shook her head. “Not anymore.”

The drip was doing wonders; a little nap and she felt loads better.

Brandon nodded, hung everything up for her, then stepped out, standing with his back to her at the bathroom door.

“Give a shout if you need anything.”

Sophia nodded again, her face burning up like it was on fire. She was already mortified that Brandon had to escort her to the john, let alone do her business in front of him that was a no-go.

the room, yeah?” she

of her utterly mortified expression, didn’t say a word,

turning back to the room, sparing her any

she wasn’t in any shape to fuss with it, so she just left it slightly ajar and went to tackle her jeans

she, fearing the buttonholes were too

arm freshly injured and swollen, she couldn’t muster any

her left hand, she didn’t dare apply too much force, and after a lot

one.

exactly at ease. Seeing that she wasn’t coming out and there was no sound from the bathroom, he furrowed his brows

“You alright?”

mix of panic and embarrassment was spiking, “It’s

the buttons, her left hand yanked at the IV site, causing her to

Sophia was awkward.

and

do

forward and reaching for the button.

landed on his, stopping him from going any further. Her face was already red enough to bleed, and she

been through this before,” Brandon looked at her, “How

that, but Sophia felt like she wanted to die.

she’d need Brandon to help her undress to use the bathroom.

been this embarrassed in her

just wanted to yank out the IV

mortified look was almost making Brandon

his long fingers finding the metal button, and with a “pop,” the first one was undone. His fingers moved to

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