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.

were in a potentially compromising

flushed as she jerked back her head and

lightning as

amused and exasperated tone, Vinson said, “I’m not a wolf.

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

terms with the fact

not scared…” Arielle

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

Arielle flitting about busily.

feel different now that

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

were

began to race, and

her breath.

later, Arielle averted her gaze and asked uncomfortably, “W-Why are you looking at

he saw the tips of

his eyebrow slightly and said with a smile, “We’re already husband and wife. Can’t

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