Chapter 422

When Harmonia snapped out of her trance, she found herself off the ground again, placed on the cabinet by him.

“W-what happened? Why did you get down from the bed?! You're still injured!”

Harmonia wanted to push his chest away but she dared not and didn't know where to start. After all, he was wrapped in layer upon layer of bandages.

He didn't make any presumptuous moves and simply looked at her, his deep eyes entirely focused on her.

“Quick, get back to bed!” Harmonia's expression and tone were both urgent.

Dimas raised an eyebrow, grabbed her body, and carried her toward the bed. His movements were effortless, lifting her with no difficulty at all.

“Your injury!”

Harmonia dared not move. She was like a wooden doll, afraid that any movement would cause his wound to open up.

He placed her on the bed, his towering figure just a few centimeters away from hers. If he leaned in slightly, they would be tightly pressed together. His clearly defined hand gently fell on her forehead, s