Leave Me Alone Mr Shaffer Novel

As Seth’s face drew closer, his lips almost touching her cheek, Isabella’s mind was filled with turmoil. She valued the hard-won peace between them, yet going against him felt like she would be the one breaking it. However, doing nothing might mean allowing herself to be compromised.

D*mn it!

She inhaled sharply, lifting her foot.

Suddenly, he released his grip and stepped back, creating distance.

Isabella was puzzled.

“What?” She was taken aback.

“Help me wipe my back,” he clarified.

Isabella blinked as understanding dawned on her, feeling a wave of relief.

“Wait for me.”

With that, she hurried past Seth.

He remained still and massaged his temples, his thoughts a whirlwind of conflict.

His sudden move here was primarily to escape domestic troubles, but now it seemed the real challenge was right in front of him.

He sank into the couch, his expression grave. The more he pondered, the more agitated he felt.

Isabella’s boldness was growing, and her actions became increasingly audacious. Seth needed to be vigilant, or she might overstep boundaries.

Lost in thought, he noticed her returning with a basin of water.

She added a few unfamiliar substances to it, but he trusted she would not dare harm him and did not question her actions.

Wringing out a towel, she approached from behind the couch. “Mr. Shaffer, please move forward a bit. Let me help you wipe.”

impatiently shifted forward. sensation that

“Are you done?”

“Hang on. I need to apply some medicine to the wound.”

his lips.

in the air, but he

natural, as if everything was as it should

wiping his back and applying the medicine, she went

for my earlier

responded with a

glimpse of his face, Isabella sensed that his anger had subsided and let

wished him a goodnight and retreated

place, pondering that her demeanor was

nurses often blushed at Seth’s appearance, while she seemed entirely indifferent as she treated him.

Isabella was simply oblivious.

the door and set her book down. She leaned back against the door with

and

only her professionalism that kept her composed. If not for that, she might have let her

needed to move out

their recent interaction. He was a man who might blur the

as he

Isabella’s boundaries.

ruffled her hair and flopped onto her bed, feeling

buzzed twice. At first, she didn’t bother to check

picked it up and saw a message

I think she’s quite capable. Do you think there is a suitable position

told me voluntarily. I just think that the company is short of talent.’

up, Isabella focused on her phone and pondered

her warnings and assistance in the past. The girl seemed

Isabella had a nagging feeling that