Half an hour? You refused to talk to me, and I kneeled for one hour!

Cedrick did not spell his thoughts but shook his head instead.

“You treated my hand but not my knees, so I thought I was not allowed to put anything on them.”

Afraid Gwendolyn might mistake him for trying to gain her sympathy, he quickly clarified, “I mean, I also worked out till too late last night and forgot about it.”

Little did he know, his meditation was overlooked by Gwendolyn, who was still bothered by Evelyn’s remarks in the day.

“Show me your hand. Is it still painful?”

Cedrick held out his left palm, which appeared red and swollen despite the medication.

“Did it get worse overnight?” the woman asked.

“I guess so. I suppose the pressure from the push–ups hindered the blood flow, causing it to swell. Don’t worry. It’s not that bad now.”

Gwendolyn knew it must have been painful when it happened.

In hindsight, she wondered how she could bring herself to do that to him back then. In fact, she felt so bad and defeated that tears started welling up in her eyes.

“I’m sorry. She’s right. I’ve been mean to you. I said I would treat you nicely, but I’ve only caused you pain,” she muttered.

Although Cedrick had no idea who Gwendolyn was talking about, he could sense that she was on the verge of breaking down.

With his right hand, he lifted her chin, only to see her beautiful eyes sparkling with tears.

Making her cry was the last thing he wanted to do–his initial intention was just to escape punishment.

“Come on. There’s no way I got hurt from what you did. I’m so much bigger than you. What’s wrong with spicing things up between us? It’s romantic,” he consoled as he caressed her face, feeling sorry that he had broken her heart.

you’re just trying to make me feel

that, Cedrick pulled her back so she could look

much about me. I’ll gladly take whatev punishment from you, even if you intend to cripple my hands. You’ve always made me feel like I’ve ne been this loved in my entire life. I’ll do anything so you can forgive me. You might not know this, but I am the happiest man holding you

you love me

finding out the answer. What Evelyn said kept replaying in his mind as he reflected on all that happened that period–although Gwendolyn had agreed to

thought of

blot out the last ray of

called him back, and he looked

wanted to say that I still love you, no matter what you

retrieved the medication she left in the drawer yesterday night, hoping it would help with the

dumb–like really dumb,”

her tend to his injury with great care,

angry about what happened at

she

and carried her up from

“W–What are you doing?”

we can proceed to our bedtime massage

“Where are you bringing me? We’re already in the

bedroom better. It’s more spacious!” A mischievous smile broke out on his face as

“Wait!”

is it again?” Cedrick asked, stopping when

to allow it to recover. You can’t do anything with just one hand, so… why

anything with

stitched. “I can do at least three hundred push–ups singlehandedly without even panting. Do

“What? Mmm!”

with a kiss before

deep as

midnight, Treyton was already disembarking a plane

arrived, he drove back to the Harris residence

need to keep a house full of servants, but Leif would

he went upstairs

his room but went on to turn off the lights and lay down,

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