Chapter 19

Grace opened her bluny eyes and tried to look up at Ethan, but everything was a haor.

She mustered enough strength to reach out and grab his hand

that was resting on the arm of the wheelchair,

Hedidn't puillaway, but he didn't move any closer, either. He kept himsell at a distance

"Give me wat please"

It was unbeatable, the heat consuming her.

Ethan's fingers suddenly rightmed on her chin, forcing her to look at him. "Do you know who I am?

chadna idea-all she knew was she was about to the of thirst.

the hand he used to grip her chin beese strangely alluring.

She took his hand with both of hers and kissed her way from his fingertips to his palen.

His handled slighth, i at his throat babbed as he tuned his wheelchair.

She was leaning at it, and at that moment, she fell onto the carpet.

The temperature in the room was low, and all the cell see was him moving toward the bathroom. Soon, the sound of water running filled the space.

race curled up on the carpet, feeling like her skin was crawling with a thousand ants, an unbearable, bone-

deep itch.

ber, instead moving to a comer,

page, her body slick

later, she felt like she had just been pulled from the depths of water,

scooped her up, carrying her into the bathroom and dumping her into a tub filled

collision of scorching heat and icy

and she pressed her lips together. She was soaked

from the splashes, but he

feeling

the heat came rushing back, stronger than

quick. He grabbed her just in

in the rub, and her hands cupped his face in a

mun-how could his

open with her tongue, trying to pull more from him. But before she could, she was suddenly pushed under the

sides of his wheelchair, his fingers were curled up tightly, and the tendons in his wrists flexed. "Corse out when you're fully

was truly awake now. Her body was still burning with heat, but now she felt the sting of

cold water until she felt her body cool. When she finallyrose, she almost collapsed as she

followed was

She stood at the

bathroom door, water dripping down her

still sat in his wheelchair, his suit visibly soaked. Yet, he was unfazed. His hands crossed over his abdomen,

incredibly awkward, her toes gripping the floor, unsure of what to

better?"

tonight, Mr.

bed "Take a

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