Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 25

“I’m fine,” Larissa said.

“But your shoulder-” He glanced at her swollen right shoulder.

“I injured my shoulder about a week ago. My shoulder was refractured because I’d been hit by a bag, not because of you or your car,” she explained.

The man’s expression did not relax. “Did the doctor prescribe any medication for you? I can go get it for you.”

Larissa shook her head.

“So, can you walk? Do you need me to help you? It’s so congested outside right now, trying to call a cab won’t be an easy feat. How about I send you home.”

His eagerness made her wary. “It’s fine,” she repeated, searching for another excuse. “I’ll call my friend to come and get me.”

Sensing the distance and resistance in her tone, the man defended himself hurriedly. “Don’t get me wrong, I have no intentions of taking advantage of you or anything like that! I’m just worried about you getting home alone in your condition. If you don’t want me to send you home, I’ll wait here with you until your friend arrives.”

Larissa cursed silently. She had no friends who could pick her up right there and

then.

studies two years ago. She hadn’t even been

before

that his new law firm in Covenford was still in the process of being established and hadn’t officially opened yet. Since he had no new cases to work on at the moment, he was rather free every day. Moreover, the Covenford branch of Microworks Corporation was just two streets away from the hospital.

of amusement. “Is there anything that

her assent. Hesitantly, she asked, “Is it convenient for come by Victory General Hospital

you

to

“Why are you

over the phone. Vaguely, she replied, “Yeah. I guess. Sort of.

at the hospital

vet Kevan was

Kevan had already

car door closing, he turned and caught sight of a

of the lobby on

men bevaguely recognized.

moment, his full attention was focused on Larisse. He examined her from

covicus injunes

breath of relief

voice until she raised her eac and sew his usual cold and aloof face. It was only then that

truly here

Rogers.” She stood up quickly. ‘Why are you here? Where’s Dylan?”

him, all the while standing on the tip of