Arielle leaned over to check on Vinson’s wound.

Some strands of her hair fell forward and brushed against his forehead. The touch was light, making him feel slightly itchy, and his heart skipped a beat.

For some reason, Vinson’s mind was all over the place, and he swallowed hard again. However, Arielle continued sitting on top of him without noticing anything.

It was the type of torturous feeling only a man could understand.

Unable to bear it any longer, Vinson said in a low voice, “Arielle.”

Arielle was rolling Vinson’s sleeve up. As soon as she heard him call out her name, she looked up instinctively.

However, it would have been better if she did not do so. When she did, the tip of her nose brushed against Vinson’s nose bridge

With their noses touching, their eyes met.

Their breaths mingled, and the atmosphere was intimate.

Arielle let out a cry of surprise.

they were

she jerked back her head and

moved at the speed of lightning as

Vinson said, “I’m not a wolf. You don’t have to be

be afraid. If this keeps up, I don’t know what I’ll end

to terms with the fact that he

scared…”

was supposed to be tending to Vinson’s wound. Hence,

sat quietly on the couch as he watched Arielle flitting about busily.

that I

attention on cleaning his wound. When she finally finished and looked up, she realized that he

were dark and

began to race, and she

her breath.

Arielle averted her gaze and asked

when he saw

arched his eyebrow slightly and said with a smile, “We’re

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