Chapter 187 GABRIELLE Damn it, its the white sorceressbut shes not alone.
The rich scent of apples seeps into my nose, impetuous and dominant.
How the hell can I get rid of this relentless man? sek "Helpremove her bandages.
The medicine I applied should have done its job by now..." Wait, sorceress!" I grab her hand almost by accident.
"'Cant you do that alone? If not, wait for my daughter or another woman to help you..." "Valeria is busy and pregnant.
Do you really want to burden her even more? Or have her worry about seeing you injured?" His firm, masculine voice leavesno room to refuse.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIpress my lips together, annoyed.
I certainly dont want to add more weight to my daughters shoulders, but why cant this useless witch do it herself? Its just removing a bandage! "Tm allowing him to stay because hes your mate.
I believe its best for him to know how to care for you," the sorceress explains with respect but firmness. They used to tremble in my presence, and now they even dare to support this situation.
It seems the whole damn realm already knows I have a mate.
"Do whatever you want," I finally give in, not wanting to make a scene.
I feel the blanket being slowly pulled away, and suddenly, I feel a bit shy.
---- Ive never been the introverted type.
I always knew how to stir lust and desire in menthat wild, no-strings-attached passion, short-lived and consuming, had always been my favorite.
Only with my former mate did I have a steady relationship.
"This is how its done.
Remove the rest while I prepare the healing bath." Thear the womans footsteps moving away, and then an overwhelming presence leans over mewarm and protective.
His hands are large and strong, yet they touch my legs and arms delicately, almost as if afraid to break me. "Wait, if you guide me, I can do it myself," I lift my hands, reaching for the front of my nightgown, where his fingers are undoing the buttons over my chest.
He takes my hands in his, larger and firm, not letting go as he continues undressing me, Teavingvulnerable to his gaze. I dont even know how! look.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI think part of my chest is injured tool must look awful.
Then an absurd idea crosses my mindl need to disgust him.
If he wants to do his charity work with me, let him do it until he feels sick.
"Tm tired, just continue on your own," I turn my head to the side, giving him to the control he so desperately wants.
I try to stay calm, but for sreason, I'm getting nervous.
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