Chapter 209
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Chapter 209: What Kind of Wound Are You Hiding?
Angels Pov
My heart hammered in my chest was it christopher's men? Had they found as again?
The dont swung open, revealing tall silhouette I would recognize anywhere. Bean, "My voice caught in my throat as he stepped into the dim light of the suite.
Without a word, Sean crossed the room in there long strides and pulled me into his arms, holding me so tightly I could barely breathe. A sharp, metallic smell hit
me.
I closed my eyes and allowed myself a brief moment in his embrace, my baily inexplicably relaxing despite everything. Then reality returned, and I inhaled sharply.
"Let me go,- demanded, pushing against his chest,
Just another moment," he murmured against my hair, his voice strangely rough. "Let me hold you a
little longer.
I struggled against his grip, "I said let go. When he finally relented, stepped back, studying his face in the dim light. "What is that smell? Is that... blood?"
"It's nothing." he replied, turning slightly away.
"Nothing?" I reached
ed for his jacket, fingers brushing against something damp and sticky. "You're bleeding. Let me see where you're
Sean caught my wrist. "What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse, strained. trying to see where you're injured," I replied, tugging my hand
He straightened his posture, wincing slightly. "It's not my blood. It's someone else's."
My fingers froze on his jacket buttons. "Someone else's? Whose?"
A strange smile curved his lips. "Would it matter to you if I said it was Christopher 37
My breath caught. "Did you... is he...?”
narrowed. "Even after what he did to you
I noticed the bruising along his jawline, the small cut above his eyebrow, the way
said firmly. "Now isn't the time for jealousy. Let me
Are you worried about me,
me
you're asking something this childish?" I stepped back, frustration replacing concern. "Fine
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go," he said, voice suddenly soft, almost pleading. Tim injured
I
vulnerability in his
sorry," I said, my voice gentler now. "My
you
visibly draining from his shoulders. "You dont need to apologize. Anything I do for you is
his face moving toward
my hand to stop him, but before
For
blood, his face bruised, and I needed to check hit wounds first.
"Sean, wait-
deepened, I felt my resolve weaken. I kissed him back, my hands sliding up to grip his
through. My stomach churned, and I pushed against him again,
"Sean, stop"
staring at me-1 couldn't tell if he was pissed I stopped him or
"Sean?"
up," he said finally, stepping back. Til return
left, I followed silently, keeping to the shadows. If he
estate until he disappeared
slightly ajar.
could you be injured this severely?" The doctor's voice was sharp with concern. "You need
aid.
damn Christopher Blake," Thomas's voice joined in,
door, straining to
Shaw, after cleaning these wounds, you absolutely cannot get them wet
emain completely dry..."
I'm injured, Sean admitted, "but she hasn't seen
good. These injuries are alarming-its best that Ms. Wilson doesn't see
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