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.”

then reached out to take the supplies from him. “I can do

left no room for

his determined look, Whitney didn’t argue further and sat down

ankle, resting her foot on his knee and carefully tending to her wound. His touch was gentle

cheeks grew warm as her

Noel’s voice was low as he continued applying the ointment with soft, precise movements.

her breaths quickening to the point that she

he had finished, Noel wrapped her ankle in a bandage. “Keep it dry for the next few days.”

voice was slightly

looked up at her. “Why are you

cheeks. “Blushing?

Way Teation neering

didn’t press

and said, “You’re

situations and learned to tend to his own wounds when he couldn’t go to a hospital. This

him.

he packed away the supplies, he remarked, “Your survival skills are

family doctors are for. I don’t

father, it was clear she had been

hitting the cold floor, she found herself pressed against the warmth of his chest. Noel had caught her, his lips brushed against her forehead by accident. His hand rested on her

slightly quicker in those

her hand to push him away, but he held her firmly, her effort barely moving

me go…” she murmured, staring at his chest.

didn’t catch it,” Noel said, his

teasing tone, Whitney raised

a hot, intense kiss

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