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.

countless times in the past, though they were all

 

first time she had seen a genuine smile on his

about, but she caved and

again. Under his suspicious gaze, she removed his tie and dragged

Natalie tore the tie into several strips. She lined them on

asked, “What

arms and leg,” Natalie glanced at him

some branches for this purpose when she was

emotion as he watched Natalie work. There was

that he had begun staring at

faking tender gazes, this time was different. It was a

remnants of the 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

I’m all yours.” Nodding, Sean’s

as well, but she did not linger on it and began splinting his

teeth in pain. His face contorted in distress as beads of cold

could hardly bring herself

and

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