"What are you doing?!"

"Relax, it'll be okay."

Miles gently stroked her hair before turning to leave the bedroom.

Shortly after, he returned, this time without his suit jacket. The top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, revealing a hint of his muscular chest beneath.

"The doctor said if the pain's too much, you can take some painkillers. They're not great for you, but it's better than suffering through it." "Oh..."

"I've sent someone to get them; they'll be here soon." After saying this, Miles climbed into bed next to her, lying on his side!

Felicity gasped, "You, you!"

He didn't reply, instead placing his palm on her abdomen and gently massaging through the fabric of her clothes.

It was a simple, caring gesture, devoid of any desire or flirtation.

she was a little girl and

help for a bit. You said you wanted to sleep, right? So close your eyes and rest. I'll wake you when the medication arrives." Felicity didn't reply, but obediently closed

the last

"Langston."

"Hmm?"

you remember when I was twelve, and our families spent

hummed in acknowledgment,

then, Felicity was much chubbier

puffed out like little dumplings and big

over dinner that you'd be eighteen soon and could

recalled, raising an eyebrow. "So why you started crying dessert and didn't

had been that night. She managed a weak smile, "Yeah, I was so afraid

not worrying about anything, just thinking I wanted to be with

the reasons we're not suited for each

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