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!

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

you just say? Here, show

had been a furious feline when she saw me taking Arron's bandages off, impossibly switched her persona in a split second. What was now plastered across her face was a mother's worry.

didn't lift my gaze from them as she did so, still keeping

ball, now she also got herself into an argument with me without knowing

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

Arron's injuries and said softly, "I'm sorry, Arron. I should've

not your fault. I was running around." Judging by how he phrased his statement, I could say he was a good boy. He didn't

and continued to give them a bleak look. Imagine them having a mother and son moment while I stood there, watching; I

still there, he turned his head towards where I stood. An innocent smile cracked on his lips as he fluttered his lashes. He then looked proudly

was churning inside me, but I didn't let it show on my face. Doing so would mean I had let Crystal get the upper hand again this time. She was rude to me, and I didn't see any reason why I shouldn't be the same

met mine but lowered it as soon as she recognized my cold stare. So, that was it? She was now acting

exactly the same expression the little boy was wearing when he peeped at me. It seemed that the apple really didn't

what kept me in the scene. Why hadn't she said anything about apologizing to me? Why did she look away?

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