Rufus' POV:

Just when I was about to satisfy my curiosity, the door of the lounge opened with a bang. It caught my attention; I turned my head towards the intruder, the one who cut my momentum short. "Stop!"

Crystal crossed our distance and managed to catch my hand just in time before I totally removed the bandages from Arron's face.

Then she rushed over to the other side and grabbed Arron away from my reach. She held him tightly in her arms and shot at me the deadliest glare she could muster. "What the hell were you trying to do to him?"

How she acted and how blurred the previous scene was baffled me altogether. But I gathered myself. "Arron is injured. I'm just checking on him. What's wrong with that?"

However, Crystal snapped at me. "Arron is my child. Whatever happens to him is none of your business."

She seemed to be forgetting her place, raising her voice at me. Besides, she knew nothing of what transpired before she got into the picture. That irked me. I was getting riled up inside. What was worse, the way she was holding Arron protectively and away from me suggested as though I was close to hurting her son. I was just concerned, that was all!

"Do you even have the slightest idea what's going on here? Do you really think I would hurt him?" I mirrored the glare that sparked from Crystal's eyes. Wherever I looked, this situation and her being unnecessarily protective were just absurd and exasperating. What an ingrate she was!

Arron gently tugged Crystal's sleeve and whispered, "Mommy, there were a lot of people surrounding me earlier. If it weren't for him, I would've been thrown to the lake by

say? Here, show

was now plastered across her face was a mother's worry. She examined Arron's

so, still keeping my lips sealed. My

she also got herself into an argument with me without

okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. He had asked the doctor to check up on me." Arron snaked his arms around Crystal's neck

"I'm sorry, Arron. I should've been there; I should've found

He didn't mention anything

having a mother and son moment while I stood there, watching; I felt like an intruder who wasn't supposed to see this private moment and couldn't fit into their picture. That worsened my

stood. An innocent smile cracked on his lips as

had let Crystal get the upper hand again this time. She was rude to me, and

it? She was now acting

when he peeped

to me? Why did she look away? Was it because of shame? Pride? Embarrassment? She should have been begging for my forgiveness, but why

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