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.

keep quiet?" he

said, I’ll be responsible for it, don't worry. I'll

not hear her, shutting his eyes as he

seemed and decided to leave

about ten minutes of silence, Harry's breaths grew

Charmine could

covered with a cast and a 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 pale face and was

bad

was loyal too, yet a

that, he was

through

him, never once allowing him to be hurt. She did not want him to lose his dignity

did not accept her kindness. He was too

helplessly. She then took a blanket from the side and draped it over

to leave, she remained standing at his bedside

lowered her head and left a gentle peck on his cheek. It was as if she had gained the most precious thing

her lips and acted as if nothing had happened,

not know was that Harry was awake the

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