Natalie felt a strong urge to slap him.

I don’t need a mirror to tell me I look filthy right now. It’s not like he is in better shape, so why should he act all disgusted?

“Take off your jacket. I want to dry it over the fire.”

Smiling, Sean replied, “How can I take off my jacket in this state?”

She suddenly remembered that both his arms were dislocated. Oh right, he can’t move them at all.

“You need to undress me,” Sean continued.

She furrowed her brows as she pondered the possibility of leaving him in his wet jacket.

He piqued up, “Since you decided to save me, you should take full responsibility to ensure my survival and wellbeing. Otherwise, you should’ve left me to die in that ditch.”

“You…” Natalie stammered as her face reddened.

A smile broke out on Sean’s face at the sight of Natalie huffing in anger.

 

His expression stunned her.

smile countless times in the past, though they were all of

 

the first time she had seen a

smiling about, but she

Under his suspicious gaze, she removed his tie and dragged it back and forth against a small

tore the tie into several strips. She lined them on the floor and assembled some

“What are

on your arms and leg,” Natalie

branches for this purpose when

work. There was a sense of

not realize that he had begun staring at

was different. It was a sincere fondness that originated from the deepest recesses of his

tie. She looked at his leg and warned him, “It’s going to hurt. You’ll need to push through the pain. I’ll tie it as tightly as I can to set your bones in their original position, or you might risk dislocating

yours.” Nodding,

well, but she did not linger on it and

of cold sweat broke

she heard him. She could hardly bring

and pushed

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