Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1677

Charmine’s behavior toward Anthony would slowly change.

Meanwhile...

Dior and Harry were getting treated in one room.

The two of them were laying in beds opposite one another, and they both had a cast on their leg.

Dior tilted her head to look at Harry's handsome face. She thought of how secure she felt when he hugged her, and her eyes gleamed nostalgically.

With their bond growing better, he would be hers entirely in no time!

When that day would come, she would be able to sleep by his side officially, able to place her arms around his muscular, sexy torso.

She no longer had to sneakily touch his chest to feel good about it.

Excited at the thought, Dior completely forgot about her wound and continued to look at Harry, seemingly starstruck as she looked right into him. "Harry, does your leg still hurt?" she asked.

you keep

dragged you down that slope, but as I said, I’ll be responsible for it, don't worry.

her, shutting his eyes as he

at how worn-out Harry seemed and decided

of

be asleep, Charmine could not help coming down from her bed.

thick bandage that wrapped around one of her arms, she wobbled toward Harry’s bedside and pulled the intravenous stick with her. She stood by his side and gazed at his

bad for him-truly

was a prepossessing man and was loyal too, yet a

that,

go through

him to be hurt.

not accept her kindness. He was

and sighed helplessly. She then took a

remained standing at his bedside instead and watched over him for a long

gentle peck on his cheek. It was as if she had gained the most precious thing in the world,

happily grazed her lips and acted as if

was that Harry was awake