Chapter 1789
“Feeling better now?” Ariana asked, her cheeks flushed as she wiped a trace of moisture from Holden’s Lips.
Holden caught her hand, his gaze intense with barely contained desire.
“I’d feel even better if you kissed me a little longer,” he said.
Before Ariana could respond, Holden captured her lips again, his hands roaming her body until she grew weak in his arms.
After a while, he finally released her.
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Library
Seeing Ariana’s flushed face and improved spirits, Holden felt his own mood Lighten considerably.
Ariana, on the other hand, felt a twinge of regret.
She thought she shouldn’t have tried to comfort Holden with a kiss; he had taken full advantage of the situation.
“You’re still recovering,” Holden said, his tone shifting to one of concern.
“You need to rest and keep your wound dry.
”
of precautions before adding, “As
the latest and
medical technology, I’ll find the best experts
”
listening, but her
words with a question that
has been so
you heard any
fell silent for
head, his voice
through every building around Mercy
sign of
”
Ariana’s lips tightened.
was not surprised by
had orchestrated Melon’s kidnapping, after
could slip past the hospital’s tight security,
actually more
while Melon was painfully
Moss into inflicting the
of that searing agony made her
she, an adult, could barely withstand it, how could a child
thought made
hands trembled as
a patient
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