Chapter 241

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Chapter 241: I Know It Was You-1

Sean POW

"You still won't let go?" Angela asked, eyeing my hand firmly clasped around her wrist.

I reluctantly released my grip, watching as she reached for the first kit Thomas had placed between us. Her wrist looked delicate-too delicate. She had lost weight, a lot of it. The realization twisted my gut with guilt.

"Perhaps Thomas should handle this,"

ggested, nodding toward my assistant,

Angela raised an eyebrow. "Am I not capable?

worried it might

might distath you," I admitted, not wanting her to see the full extent of my injury

If you keep delaying, you'll pass out soon, and I'll end up treating you anyway, she replied matter of factly.

I relented, carefully removing my bloodied shirt. The deep gash across my abdomen had partially reopened, the hastily applied stitches straining against swollen flesh.

Angela's sharp intake of breath confirmed my fears-the wound looood worse than I'd let on.

She cleaned the wound efficiently, her touch gentle but confident. [vinced at the sting of antiseptic, surprised by how skillfully! handled the first aid

She used to do this for me back in college when I got injured playing sports.

At the memory, I tilted my head back, not wanting her to see the tears threatening to fall.

This needs

proper medical attention," she murmured, applying a pressure bandage. "How did this happen?"

"Christopher," I replied simply, watching her expression for any reaction to the

name.

She nodded, focusing intently on securing the bandage. "The bleeding has slowed, but you'll need stitches."

"Already arranged," I said. "There's a medical team waiting at the airport. We'll board my family's private jet once I'm treated."

you sure you should be flying in this condition?"

Angela's brow furrowed with concern. "Are you sure you

"I'll be fine," I assured her.

The wound Christopher had inflicted went deeper than flesh-it marked the end of our friendship. Whatever band we'd once shared had been severed the moment he took Angela.

settles any debt between us, I thought grimly.

We'll be at

us, glancing in

couldn't take my eyes off Angela. She was so thin-I had never seen her

Her cheekbones stood

and her once vibrant eyes

of her in this

I won't let him

take

from me

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our

immediately began assessing my wound while I insisteil Angela come with

to let her mot of

wound requires fresh sutures," one doctor

injury. Throughout the procedure, I kept my eyes of Angela, who stood nearby watching

"Angela?"

lunged forward, catching her before he hit

the fresh stitches strained, but I chidled

shouted, feeling

arms. "Now!"

private hospital room was quiet except for

beside Angela's bed, refusing the doctors'

I'd feared-severe malnutrition, exhaustion, dehydration. Her body had simply

lead physician entered for another

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condition suggests she hasn't been eating properly

of extreme stress," the doctor explained, reviving her chart. "The combination of psychological trauma and her telusal to cat

"But she'll recover ?

assured me. "With proper care and nutrition, she should

exhaustion finally overtook me, I rested my head on the edge of her bed, my hand

my head to find

I breathed, unable to

I could think, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers-gentle but desperate, conveying everything words couldn't express. To my surprise, she didn't pull away, though I felt her

drew back, searching her face, I

are you feeling?" asked

the unfamiliar room.

I said. "We're back in our Park Avenue

brow furrowed.

over me. "Angela, don't you recognize this

are many things I can't remember.

about yesterday? About

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