Chapter 145

Connor fetched a towel from the bathroom, soaking it in warm water before wringing it out.

Returning to the bedroom, he sat on the edge of the bed, gazing down at Camila’s peaceful sleeping face as he gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

“Does it hurt?” he asked, his voice low and soft.

Camila, half–awake, nodded slightly. “Mmm.”

“Does it always hurt like this?”

She shook her head, her voice as faint as a mosquito’s, “Maybe I ate too much ice cream yesterday.”

“I shouldn’t have let you have two servings yesterday,” Connor frowned slightly, his eyes filled with regret and his voice soft and self–reproaching. He continued to tenderly wipe the sweat from her forehead, his movements so gentle as if afraid of hurting her

further.

“Mr. Connor, I need to take a day off today,” Camila said, looking up at him.

Connor nodded, “You get some more rest.”

she felt the man beside her leave, likely heading

falling asleep.

a nearby

she’s already taken painkillers.

heating waist belt

pay. This whole thing was out of his depth, so he asked, “How do you

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this?”

open the package, place the white heating side smoothly against

elastic band.”

paid close attention. Upon returning to Cedarhill Estate, he confidently made his way to Camila’s bedroom. He found her sleeping on her side,

began softly.

mumbled, her brow furrowing slightly as she

but to give up on the idea of letting her do it herself. He

moment’s

toned muscles. Connor paused for

on her side, it was difficult to position correctly. After several attempts, he

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