Chapter 13

In the bathroom of the master bedroom, the nurse was carefully drying the water droplets off of Elliot’s body with a dry towel.

 

 

His legs were still weak and he was only able to stand up if someone was holding on to him, so he needed the help of the nurse.

 

This nurse had been taking care of him ever since he met with the accident.

 

He was a middle aged man who was meticulous and careful with his work.

 

“You have a bruise on your thigh, Mr. Foster,” said the nurse as he put on Elliot’s bathrobe and helped him out of the bathroom. “I’ll go get some ointment for you.”

 

Elliot sat on the edge of the bed and opened up the bathrobe to look at the bruise when the nurse walked out of the room.

 

It was not like he had no feeling in his legs, but when Avery had pinched him, he held back and pretended like he had felt nothing.

 

For some reason, he kept recalling Avery’s crying face.

 

Also, the unique fragrance of her body continued to linger in his heart.

 

Elliot had never felt this way about a woman in all of his years.

 

There was never a woman who was able to make him feel such strange emotions.

 

Something about Avery Tate somehow managed to arouse something inside of him.

 

Was it necessary for him to feel this way towards a woman whom he was about to divorce?

 

It was a feeling that was completely strange and absurd to him.

 

If he had a chance to go through it again, however, he would still lose his temper and rip her dress apart.

 

 

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Avery deliberately woke up early to avoid Elliot and have her breakfast.

 

She emerged from her bedroom and headed towards the dining room.

 

“Madam! You woke up early today, too! Breakfast is ready,” Mrs. Cooper greeted her with a smile.

 

said

 

should just

 

ravioli for you this morning. I made it especially for you since you mentioned not wanting to eat meat yesterday. I hope it suits your taste,” Mrs. Cooper said

 

sitting on pins and needles with

 

“I don’t want to see you, Elliot Foster”

 

look straight at her, but he felt

 

see my mother after breakfast. You should know yourself what to say and what not

 

on giving me the money for

 

he wanted her to cooperate and go see Rosalie, but he had to settle his

 

took a sip of milk, “I can

 

said as she pulled out her phone, opened

 

Elliot asked as he set down his glass of milk and

 

“Five thousand,” Avery responded.

 

at her. She felt no

 

say $4,500 on the

 

then raised her right hand and added, “The extra $500 is for medical

 

grabbed yesterday was deeply bruised, so she planned to stop by the drugstore

 

for asking for the extra $500

 

lips pursed slightly.

 

anger simmered down after getting the

 

you just because you paid me the money. I wouldn’t forgive you

 

cruel words, but quietly rolled off in his

 

extinguished another third of

 

 

gathered

 

the ICU this time, which meant that her condition was a lot more serious than the last time she was admitted for

 

been feeling, Elliot?” Rosalie

 

son once she saw him, but

 

“Pretty good,” Elliot replied.

 

had turned old and frail, he held back some of the words he wanted

 

gaze to Avery, then asked, “What about you, Avery? Is Elliot

 

and said, “He’s not. You, on the other hand, need to take care

 

after a girl before. He might not be that gentle or romantic, but I hope you can forgive him. He’s a man after all. His career would come first.

 

was trying to convince

 

however, felt extremely

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