Always Been Yours

Chapter 93

“What happened?” Nicholas followed behind Gregory in confusion and hurriedly made his way to Tessa’s room, only to see her lying in bed noticeably with her heavy breathing and abnormally flustered cheeks.

The man then knitted his eyebrows and patted the lady’s cheek, asking, “Hey, are you alright?” As soon as his hand came into contact with her cheek, he realized that she felt a little feverish. Thus, he naturally placed his hand on Tessa’s forehead and immediately found out that she had a fever. Furrowing his brows, he asked, “How do you feel now?”

Tessa opened her eyes, barely clinging to her consciousness. When she made sense of what was going on, she found herself just inches away from Nicholas’s handsome and chiseled face. At that moment, she could feel her heart beating rapidly, like a jackhammer.

Soon, she felt slightly uncomfortable and immediately tried to get up from the bed, only to go weak in her knees and fall forward face down. As she screamed on the inside, she was ready to brace for impact, but the next second, she felt someone’s muscular arm wrapped around her waist shortly before she found herself in a warm embrace.

catch Tessa just in time and had his arms wrapped around her in his embrace. While Tessa was caught in a trance, she subconsciously looked up and met the man’s gaze, finding herself even closer to him. Staring at Nicholas’s cold dark

fragrance. Meanwhile, Tessa’s soft skin on his palm made him feel like there was an electric current that

go of the lady shortly after. Then, he spoke with an unhappy gaze and told the lady to rest. “Well, you can’t outdo your body’s limits, so lie back down and get some rest!” He showed his dominance with his unyielding tone and released Tessa at the same time, helping her return to

feverish in her cheeks, Tessa decided to lie back down in bed. After making sure the lady listened to him, Nicholas bent over and picked Gregory up in his arms, speaking to the latter with a gentle voice. “Miss Pretty Lady is not feeling well,

his arms around his father’s neck, suggesting in a childish tone, “Well, shouldn’t we get a doctor to check on her? It looks like

an affirmative hum. “I’ll call the doctor right now.” Then, he stepped out of the room and rang Ashton up. As soon as the call

it was Gregory who needed his treatment, Ashton instantly agreed. “Sure. I’ll be right there.” Fifteen

shook his head. “It’s not me,

son to the room, where he saw a lady in there. Dumbfounded, he gazed at Nicholas in puzzlement, with a pair of eyes that