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.

in the past, though they were all of the fake, calculating, and

 

was the first time she had seen a genuine smile

he was smiling about, but she caved

gaze, she removed his tie and dragged it back and forth against

them on the floor and assembled

“What

on your arms and leg,” Natalie glanced at him

branches for this purpose

an inexplicable emotion as he watched Natalie work. There

he had

time was different. It was a

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’m all yours.” Nodding, Sean’s tone

she did not linger on it and began splinting his

in distress as beads of cold sweat broke out

him. She could hardly bring

her nerves and pushed

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