Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 119

When glanced at Alexander and took the pain rebel sprays from the latter. “Thanks”

“No need. It’s not for you,” Alexander replied, his voice a bit hesitant as he glanced past Wren toward the stairs. “Is she alright?”

“Take care other” Wren blocked his gate, his eyes filled with possessiveness

Alexander studied him momentary, wanting to say something but swallowing his words. In the end, he only said, “If she needs anything, have her contact me. I’ll be going new. With that, Alexander left and closed the door behind him.

When backed the bottles into his pocket, then went to the kitchen to dampen the towels, placing them in the fridge to chill. He also prepared a few cold ones.

He’d been listening to the sounds from upstairs, and when he heard the bathroom door open, he took out the chilled towel and headed up.

Clara was leaning against the wall, limping slowly toward the bed

When lifted her into his arms and gently placed her on the bed. He pulled the covers over her, leaving only her injured foot exposed

Sting down at the edge of the bed, Wren grabbed her call and rested her foot on his leg

taken aback, and discomfort flashed in her eyes. It had been a long time since she had been so physically close to him, and she wasn’t used

pressing her foot down as he neatly folded the t towell and placed it on

coldness of the towel made Clara feel uneasy, but Wren’s

sick or hurt in the past, Wren would always drop everything to take care of her. But that had all stopped after she confessed to

no longer took care of her the way he once had. As a result, she had

felt almost like in the past, as if nothing had ever changed between them and the

sat up and gently pressed his hand down. “Thank you, but I can do this myself. You should go rest in your room! “You’re not in a condition to

by troubling you. But really, it’s

times than I can count since you were line. Now you want to hold that against me?”

injury properly, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. Are you planning on

could tell he was angry.

angry because she preferred to suffer through the pain herself rather than ask for his help because she’d pushed him

said those things to her, and she had only accepted them

said flatly. “It was just

you’d asked for my