Chapter 74

Ethan's POV

When I got back to the room, she was sleeping already. Her face was relaxed, nothing like the person who was arguing on whether she wanted to get treated or not.

I still find it hard to believe that she wanted to cover up an injury as huge as that, it was too deep to be ignored that it might have gotten infected if not treated today.

I gently picked her up, careful to not touch her stomach at all. Her dress rode up but I looked away so as not to look like a pervert.

That dark ink on her thigh peeked out again but I was only opportuned to see it for a millisecond, I could swear that I've seen that somewhere before.

I walked out of the room with her in my arms then continued down the hallway.

“Ethan….” She mumbled in her sleep that I halted almost immediately.

I can't even remember the last time I heard her call my name, it's not like we've even talked, let alone calling each other names.

My jaw clenched once more as I realized that this too might just be a facade. I'm conv