Ashton was looking rather intently at the scalded area. I mumbled in reply, “It’s much better! I’m fine!”

Ashton furrowed his brow. Without even asking, he took my bag and fumbled through it for the ointment. He then proceeded to apply it.

Ashton looked at me throughout the entire process. His gaze was unfathomable. “Is Armond better at this than I am?” he questioned.

Uncomfortable, I shifted my weight from foot to foot, then stammered, “It’s late, you…”

“Are you chasing me away?” Ashton demanded, his face growing murderous.

I took a deep breath, then nodded defiantly. “Yep. Or would you rather stay here?” I asked sarcastically.

“Can’t I?” Ashton challenged. His dark eyes bore into my soul.

Dumbfounded, I shrugged. “It’s up to you.”

Ashton thus remained in the villa. I did my best to ignore him and headed up to my own bedroom.

When Armond was back from sending Nora home, he’d naturally deal with Ashton.

After my shower, I’d completely put aside all thoughts of Ashton. It was almost ten at night, so I blow-dried my hair, read a little, and eventually drifted off to sleep.

The rain came without warning. It was a chilly autumn night, and droplets pattered rhythmically onto the ground. A frosty wind blew into the bedroom, and I woke up with a shiver.

over to the window

the deafening clap of thunder, filled the room. Petrified,

my alarm, however, I ran right into the arms of the chaise lounge beside

through my knee

pain was immense. I exhaled sharply as I cradled it for a long while. The open window was still waiting, and I tried to get up to

only thing within reach was the small lamp beside my bed. I turned it on, but the dim light only succeeded in casting ghoulish shadows against the

the room. At that moment, in the middle of the storm, the

always felt a sense of dread in the presence of rain and thunder. I was utterly vulnerable at the moment, incapacitated

to panic. My imagination was running wild and I began to tremble from terror. Valiantly, I tried multiple times to stand up with the support of surrounding furniture but

fell to the floor and shattered. Its wan light instantly went out, leaving

over me. Shrinking into a corner, I thought I could

suppressed for so long noticed that I let my guard down

streaming into the room took on the appearance of blood seeping steadily across

bit of strength left within

someone cried from

of you, go

fear, I’d curled up into a ball, my head stuck resolutely

heart clung wildly to that voice. At

my head slowly. The light in the room had been switched on and the curtains neatly fastened. The window was now

me. Don’t be afraid,” Ashton said again,

slightly, I peered at the person

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