Chapter 15 Tonight Is Our Wedding Night

interest in him. What if she forced herself on him?

Lilian was the only woman in this world he could accept to be with! Cecelia helped change his lower garments, though it was difficult to do it given his legs were in plaster cast. She made it eventually.

After putting a quilt on him, Cecelia untied his wrists, but the mant who was just set free wanted to grab her arm, “You damn woman!” “You’re so offensive to the one who helped clean your body! You’re feeling better now, aren’t you?”

Cecelia dodged his assault swiftly and walked out of there with the basin, leaving him alone on the bed freaking out.

But then again, after she helped clean his body and change him into clean garments, the sticky feeling and that stinking smell were gone. He was feeling much better.

Soon, Cecelia came back with another basin of water, a glass, and a toothbrush, “Mr. Nelson, time to brush your teeth!”

“I’ll do it on my own!”

He propped himself up on the bed and brushed his teeth. Cecelia added, “You need to shave your face.

“I’ll do it!”

But Cecelia didn’t let him do it this time, and said, “You can’t see it. What if you cut yourself? Let me do it this time!”

Sitting still, with a serious look on his face, Remington didn’t resist but let her apply the shaving cream on his chin and shave his face.

The woman went on softly yet deftly and finished in a very short time.

Having wiped clean his face, Cecelia cupped it like it was a masterpiece and complimented him with satisfaction, “Great! Now you look like a human.

…” Remington took in a gasp.

the woman know the art

not look like a human

room for a shower and later

“Right here!”

a berth and

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something, he asked, “What are you doing

place a bed here so I can sleep here tonight,” she

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sleep here? This is the main bedroom! Sleep in any other room!” ordered

to bring blessing to a dying person, and sleeping together will be more effective.” She didn’t think it

cross the line! You have ten seconds to

then left the room,

died down, Remington exhaled a long sigh. He would

load off his heart, the woman’s steps

shut,

I will sleep here tonight. It’s convenient for you to call me

man can’t see, his other senses will be stronger. He could hear Cecelia stride into the room and put the kid in

gonna read

found two illustrated storybooks and lay next to the

Remington, with doubt, asked, “Is Andres really here?”

not the woman’s excuse, was

said to Andres Nelson, “Your daddy doesn’t believe you’re here. Go help him

patted him on

It was him!

He believed it!

liked to pat him on the forehead when

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