Chapter 229

When Tyrone had been checking on Heather last night, he'd already noticed that she was injured a little too heavily. There were rips and swells.

He once again applied the cream on her body. After he was done, he threw the cream away, pulled Heather closer to him again, and kissed her lips deeply, as if wanting to consume her.

After a while, Heather became soft from the kiss. Her eyes were hazy.

"Stay at home to recuperate. If there's anything, call me." Tyrone looked down at her, his warm breath grazing her face. Heather couldn't help but shudder as she nodded, her face red.

She wished he would just leave!

At this time, Tyrone's mobile rang. It was Caleb reminding him he needed to leave soon.

Tyrone hung up and glanced at Heather. Her lips were already swollen from his kiss, and her tearful eyes were looking straight at him.

She looked so seductive. Tyrone was already planning to leave, but he suddenly couldn't bear to leave her alone. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Get up and