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.

was because of her illusion, or because of the pain in the wound of her arm, she

carefully bound up the wound. Despite his cold face, he acted very gently for fear of

tie a beautiful bowknot to me This is

he untied the gauze and tied

arms, "how can you do that? I feel that I've married you as if I'm a walking encyclopedia. What else do

was trying to change the topic, but he would never allow it

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

at Cassandra, Martin asked, "do you remember

it wouldn't

in order to force Martin to stay. But he had said that he would not do that again. Otherwise, no matter how much she liked to act, he would not allow her to leave.

and then go to the World Media. She would definitely give up

gained a firm foothold

which was undeniable, but what Martin cared more about was her health and her

her to

skilled, then the knife would not only stab on

stroke him like his heart was being tightly clenched by a

I was so worried Please don't be mad at me? I promise you that I will never do such a

looking at her with deep, black eyes, as if she

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

oozed a layer of red blood. The dazzling blood contrasted sharply with her white arm, which was falling slowly along her

instinctively, he grabbed the wrist of Cassandra

But at this moment, she had no

this day will come sooner or later, then It was better to

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 at

love me