When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 100 Way Too Domineering

Damian left with Rachel, while the security guards escorted the creepy man away in restraints, and called

for an ambulance.

Owen had already called the police too.

Just then, Yvette suddenly gasped and pointed at Whitney’s ankle. “Your foot is bleeding!”

Whitney looked down and noticed a bloodstain on her light–colored pant leg. It must have happened

when she jumped off the terrace and scraped her ank/*

They had moved her to a new room, and there was a first aid kit by the TV cabinet. She was about to grab it when Noel and Yvette both moved to grab it.

But Thomas pulled Yvette back. “Do you even know how to disinfect a wound? Don’t make things worse,”

he said, pulling her toward the door,

“How am I making it worse? Let go of me, Thomas!” Yvette’s voice faded as she was pulled away.

The door remained open, a cool breeze slipped in, making Whitney shiver and sneeze. When Noel

returned, he shut the door behind him.

“Hey, you…” Whitney wanted to say people might get the wrong idea about them being alone together but ultimately said nothing.

Noel sat in front of her, opening the first aid kit. He pulled out iodine, ointment, and bandages. “Take off your shoes and socks.”

reached out to take the supplies from him. “I can do it myself.”

them just out of her reach. His tone left no room for debate as he said,

didn’t argue

held her ankle, resting her foot on his knee and carefully tending to

warm as

was low as he continued applying the

the point that she felt

a bandage. “Keep it dry for the next few days.”

Whitney’s voice was

up at her. “Why are you blushing?”

embarrassed and touched her cheeks. “Blushing? No, it’s probably just warm here.”

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press further.

and said, “You’re

dangerous situations and learned to tend to his own wounds when he couldn’t go to

him.

packed away the supplies, he remarked, “Your survival skills are severely lacking.”

“That’s what hospitals, clinics, and family doctors are for. I don’t need to

she didn’t know the true purpose of her upbringing by her father, it was clear she

wanted to get some water, but as she stepped, she stumbled and fell forward. Instead of hitting the cold floor, she found herself pressed against the warmth of his chest.

could hear his breathing grow slightly quicker in those few

him away, but he held her firmly, her effort

go…” she murmured, staring at his chest.

catch it,” Noel said,

the teasing tone, Whitney raised her head. “I

intense kiss that swallowed

away, but he cupped the back of her head, holding her firmly in