The Heartbreak Prescription

Chapter 46

Wendy had finished dressing his wound. Unfortunately, Stanley's injury had become infected, and as soon as he lay down, he

started running a high fever.

He felt freezing cold, so she turned on the air conditioner and piled several blankets on him, but he still shivered. Cold sweat

beaded on his forehead, and his lips turned pale.

Wendy couldn't help but think that he deserved it. Why hadn't he treated his wound properly when he took Jessica to the hospital?

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She gave him a shot to help him get through it, but he would have to endure the fever on his own. Once the fever passed, he'd

recover.

Wendy pulled the blankets aside and lay down next to him.

His body was ice-cold, radiating an almost unbearable chill. She couldn't just leave him like that. Biting her lip, she pressed her

slender form close to his, hoping to warm him.

her, and Wendy avoided his injury, wrapping her arms around him

she curled up against him. Her soft body gently pressed

only

his chest, resting on his six-pack abs, gently brushing over

strokes.

a hoarse voice, whispered, "Wendy, I'm

sick. That was exactly why she had to find a way to warm him up. She could only rely on the most

and she didn't know

him, and though she had started awkwardly, her actions became bolder as her hand

The sensation was electrifying.

restless, her hand continuing

his throat working as he let

heat begin to radiate from his

touch.

like your body doesn't feel as

to acknowledge his physical reaction

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past, he had been stirred by her a few times, and now,