Chapter 419 Your Answer

Zayla came to her senses and realized that her feet were off the ground. Lincoln put her on the cabinet again.

“What’s the matter?

“Why did you get out of bed?

“Your wound hasn’t healed.”

7 yla wanted to push Lincoln away. However, she dared not and didn’t know where to put her hands.

Lincoln was wrapped in layers of gauze.

Lincoln was not presumptuous. He just stared fixedly at Zayla.

“Go back to bed.” Zayla was anxious.

Lincoln raised his eyebrow and lifted Zayla up. Then, he walked toward the bed with her in his arms.

Lincoln cost little effort to carry Zayla up and walked steadily.

“Your wound.”

Zayla was like a puppet and dared not to move, fearing to touch Lincoln’s wound.

Lincoln put Zayla on the bed and got close to her. As long as he bent down, he would press against her.

hand on her head, stroking her

“Am I obedient?”

“What?” Zayla didn’t understand.

back to

eyes and

brooding, and he was like a beast staring at its prey, waiting for an

Zayla wanted to say, “You, not we, went back to

she finished her words, Lincoln said in a deep

am obedient, should I be

hand moved downward and covered

if all her strength was drained. Every part of

Lincoln didn’t stop.

while, Zayla’s breathing became quick. Although her face was pale, her red lips showed

“Zayla.

“Your answer.

“I live for it.”

that moment, Zayla’s

happened the night in Harper floated

and curled eyelashes trembled, and

Lincoln’s finger with

was about to say

a knock on

atmosphere was ruined at that moment. Zayla and

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