“I know how to change bandages, and I’ve also got medicine.” Bryant stood

up and walked over, each step pressing down on my heart like a weight. “I’ll

teach you how to change it.”

“Well, you might as well do it yourself.” With that, I turned to leave.

“Jane.” He suddenly grasped mine, his voice gravelly with emotion, “It hurts.”

Those two words alone were enough to shatter my defenses. After all, it was

a gunshot wound. I couldn’t take it lightly.

I eyed him suspiciously. “Bryant, when did I ever miss that you’re such a

drama king?”

He looked down casually. “So, are you falling for this act?”

“No.” I dropped the word and turned to leave, only for him to pull me back

forcefully. He lowered his proud head for the first time, his voice softening, “It

hurts.”

kick

of his wound, I couldn’t bring myself to be harsh.

sorry for a man would make a woman’s life a terrible

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medicine?” I

the sofa,” his voice

from the sofa and returned, he was already

bed, his gaze

everything there, including the gauze,

It was as if everything was

would help him.

puzzled. “Were you waiting for Margaret to play

with your father.’ I added

use is your brain anyway? Is

there to add a few

and didn’t bother to argue,

your shirt.”

carefully treat

dressing but not utter

on his forehead.

wound, I couldn’t help but

care?” he asked, his eyes gloomy

my soul, seemingly

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