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32-His Woman

I winch back when he taps a cotton ball against my busted lips.

“Don't move.” He forwards his hand again, “You are gonna hurt yourself.” His voice is gentle and soothing.

His eyes hold so much sincerity and gentleness that it makes me doubt if it's really him. Without saying anything, I let him tend to my wounds. Everything hurts. I'm ready to close my eyes and never open them again and at that time his gentle hand touches my cheeks, bringing me relief which I never thought I could get.

“Does it hurt much?” Ha asks as he taps the cotton ball against my cheek.

Apparently, I find myself lost in his eyes. Why is Elliot being so good to me now? I'm too tired to think. When he acts this way, it seems like he wraps me around his finger, making my heart desire for more.

“N-No” I finally manage to speak, taking my eyes off of him.

Time goes by without my notice. He cleans my wound as gently as possible. When he is done cleaning my wounds, he takes out a band-aid out of the first aid box.
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