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 fake, calculating, and cold

 

first time she had seen a genuine smile

smiling about, but she caved and

suspicious gaze, she removed his tie and dragged it back

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

asked, “What are you

your arms and leg,” Natalie glanced at him

purpose when she was out foraging for

as he watched Natalie work. There was a sense of warmth that felt

not realize that he had begun staring

tender gazes, this time was different. It was a sincere fondness that originated from the deepest recesses

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

Nodding, Sean’s tone

as well, but she did not linger on it

as beads of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He

she heard him. She could

and pushed through with the

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