Regret Came Too Late

Chapter 82

Grace let out a bitter laugh at that.

But she was just too exhausted to explain things. The red scratches on her cheeks were still bleeding.

Everyone in Druville believed she couldn't live without Yancey. It seemed like Ethan thought so as well.

Just how many ridiculous things had she done in the past?

She leaned back against her seat and closed her eyes.

Before too long, she felt a presence approaching. Suddenly, a gentle touch pressed against her cheek. She opened her eyes slightly and saw Ethan's face right in front of her. In his hand was a cotton swab, and he was carefully disinfecting her wounds.

Grace's back stiffened. She felt like she had been electrocuted, and she immediately sat up straight.

But that only caused her to move closer to Ethan.

His face really was handsome. Even at this distance, she couldn't see a single pore. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, giving him an irresistible look.

For a moment, she was frozen in place, but Ethan didn't pull away. Instead, he continued to disinfect her with the cotton swab.

After tossing away one used swab, he picked up a fresh one. Then, he dipped it in disinfectant before he moved to another cut.

For some reason, Grace felt her face heating up, and she tried to move back.

But his hand was faster as he pressed down on the back of her head. The gentleness from before disappeared as he became more forceful. "Don't move."

She didn't dare to move again until he finished disinfecting her wounds.

she was injured.

just now. There was no way she

fingers suddenly brushed against

Grace nearly screamed as she gripped

he gently pressed his finger against the swollen area

about their current position. She wasn't worthy of resting her leg on

my leg down. I'll apply some cream when I get home later and I'll

the medical kit beside him before he picked out a tub

next second, he spooned some cream and started to rub it onto her swollen

find it painful, but she couldn't stop the blush that was creeping up her face. She avoided looking at him as she moved

she hadn't confirmed whether he was the

to assume Ethan had any feelings for her. After all,

more than

foot down. The swelling had eased, but her back was now covered in a

that moment, the car stopped at

didn't look up at her.

thinking about it, she turned to

wet tissue. His movements were slow and deliberate, like he was performing some elegant art form. His fingers were obviously incredibly

a grunt of acknowledgment. He seemed so distant with his response despite how intimately

shut

watching as the car drove away. She felt like

being distant and intimate

took a deep breath before heading toward

reached the entrance, she spotted Joanne standing under a nearby tree with a bunch of

"Joanne?" Grace called out.

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