"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.

a little girl and had bumped her head, and Langston

this will 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,

was the last

"Langston."

"Hmm?"

when I was twelve, and

acknowledgment, "Yeah,

much chubbier than she is

fair, with cheeks puffed out like little dumplings and big round eyes, she

that you'd

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

had been that night. She managed a weak smile, "Yeah, I was so afraid you'd find a girlfriend before I was

anything, just thinking I wanted

too much, and I can clearly see the reasons we're not suited for each other." He

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