Concurrently, Winston, with Alessandra’s help, reached her place.

“Winston, take a seat.

I’ll fetch the first-aid kit.

“Alright.

Winston lingered in the living room.

Shortly, Alessandra hastened down from the upstairs room, medical kit in hand.

She meticulously dipped a cotton swab in iodine, gently cleansing his arm wounds.

“Is it painful?”

Tenderly blowing on the abrasions, Alessandra raised her eyes to Winston, filled with worry.

“Does it still hurt?”

“Not at all.

Don’t fret,” Winston reassured, smiling.

“How can I not be concerned?”

Alessandra’s expression was a mix of worry and sadness.

“I feel so helpless, from start to finish, you were injured defending me.

true

You’re far from useless.

sister

“Ignore Dotson’s comments.

doesn’t represent how

“But…”

bowed, Alessandra spoke with

Moore didn’t stand

your confrontation with

she, too, think I’m of no

“No, she won’t.

uninjured hand and gently

Moore will never see you as useless, I

lifted her head, tears pooling

today, it’s all my

going out earlier, Miss

just kept quiet, none

Winston’s voice remained gentle.

not your fault,

No one blames you.

I’ll take

“No.

up at him with a serious

should stay here and help

in the villa and promise not to cause

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