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.”

to take the supplies

His tone left

argue further and sat down

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

as her foot twitched involuntarily.

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

to race, her breaths quickening to the point that she

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

voice was slightly

her.

“Blushing? No, it’s probably just

150 Way

didn’t press further.

and said, “You’re pretty skilled

learned to tend to his own

him.

supplies, he remarked, “Your survival

family doctors are for. I don’t need to handle things

it was clear she

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. Noel had

breathing grow slightly quicker in those

to push him away, but he held

go…” she murmured,

catch it,” Noel said, his voice laced with

the teasing tone, Whitney raised her

silenced her with a hot, intense kiss that

cupped the back of her

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