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.

lay with his back to her, and Wendy avoided his

as she curled up against him. Her soft body gently pressed against his,

the only thing

her small hand moved across his chest, resting on his

strokes.

and, in a hoarse voice, whispered,

to find a way to warm him up. She could only rely on the

she wasn't Jessica, and

didn't answer him, and though she had started awkwardly, her actions became bolder as her hand moved up his body, finally resting on his sculpted

The sensation was electrifying.

her becoming more restless, her hand continuing to tease him,

as he let out a sharp growl, "Wendy, stop

heat begin

touch.

seems like your body doesn't

He didn't want to acknowledge his physical

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now, with the fever taking its toll on him, his