Emmeline hastily threw a blanket over him. She thought he was awake.

It would be so embarrassing if Abel found out that Emmeline was admiring his naked body.

“Emma,” Abel called out softly again and stopped moving.

Phew! He didn’t wake up!

“That was close,” Emmeline said while patting her chest. Her face was red like a tomato.

She filled up the bathtub with warm water and helped Abel sit inside. The water would dissipate the alcohol in his body.

Some time later, Abel’s complexion was better, and his breathing became regular.

Emmeline fed him some hot tea.

Half an hour later, Abel looked like he returned to normal, though he was still unconscious.

Emmeline helped him put on pajamas and tucked him into his bed.

Abel slept soundly for the rest of the night. He had not been sleeping well at the hospital for the past few days after all.

woken up by his phone

headache creeping in as soon as he

Alana Lane.

the phone aside and covered his head with the

sighed, flipped over, and answered

voice could be heard. “Abel, where are you? I was so scared because I didn’t see you last night. My wounds hurt. Won’t

he stared blankly at

should he say or

now. Eat your breakfast and go

was shocked. It was then he realized where

you? Why do I

nothing and ended the

on the hospital bed,

much for him,

a while and

I need Grandfather to come here for a

“What happened?”

to use his

happy to see

whose name was Quentin Anderson,

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