It Was You

"Let me help you."

In the doctor's office, Martin said in an unusual hoarse voice.

Cassandra was stunned. "What? You do it? Are you sure you can get stitches? "

Why did she feel so unreliable with Martin? Was her arm broken?!

How am I supposed to turn him down so that I can behave well?

Cassandra thought anxiously and sadly!

Suddenly, Kevin stood up and said, "master, you please, I'll go out and guard for you.''

'Master, how loyal I am!

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched. If she continued to set up a trap for Kevin, he must be a henchman now.

'forget it. The man I chose is supposed to be spoiled even if he knelt down. I have to get stitches, something serious. At the worst, he just fainted...'

After Kevin left, there were only Cassandra and Martin left in the medical room.

Martin sat down opposite to Cassandra, who took a quick glance at Martin and said in a low voice, "well, it seems that Can you stop being angry? "

A man should be coaxed

Lowering his head, Martin didn't say anything, but skillfully stitched the wound. Every time the needle flew through his heart, it was as if his heart was bleeding.

"Oh my God. It doesn't hurt at all, Martin, You are so good at medical skills. How could Kevin be so weak?'' Cassandra immediately flattered Martin.

because of her illusion, or because of the pain in the wound of her arm, she became numb. She

that Martin carefully bound up the wound. Despite his cold face, he acted

me This is really a very

he untied the gauze and tied a bow to

can you do that? I feel that I've married you as if I'm

change the topic, but he would never

she fell from the horse last time, he said that he wouldn't do that

gazing at Cassandra, Martin asked, "do you

that it wouldn't

stay. But he had said that he would not do that again. Otherwise,

act in the movie and then go to the World Media. She would definitely give up after

control as time went by. Although Cassandra hadn't gained much fame, she had gained a firm foothold in the World Media. As long as she was given

in the entertainment circle, which was undeniable, but what Martin cared more about was

her to get hurt

Mathew had been more skilled, then the knife would not only stab

being tightly clenched by a cold hand, and

Please don't be mad at me?

the film set." said Martin, looking at her with deep, black eyes, as if she

quick shrink of her pupils, Cassandra suddenly stood up from the chair and pounded

gauze immediately oozed a layer of red blood. The dazzling

wrist of Cassandra and panicked, "Damn it! Don't

from her forehead. With a pale face, she nearly lost her balance while her body was slightly shaking. But at this moment, she had no time to think about it anymore. If Martin didn't

ground her teeth and thought, 'since this day will come sooner or later, then

I'm not your puppet. I have my own thoughts and goals. Do you want to see me live like a walking dead every day? Do you want me to look up to you and become a loser in others' eyes forever! You don't love me

don't love