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196: Breaking News
Fenella’s POV
“Fenella.”
I woke up when a hand gently touched my head. Slowly, I blink my eyes to see more clearly. I lifted my head and immediately saw Laird’s face.
“Uhm,” my neck felt sore, but I was pleasantly surprised to see Laird’s eyes open. He looked at me with his emerald green gaze and a small smile.
“Laird!”
“Yes, Fenella,” he smiled softly as I wiped my cheek and the corners of my mouth.
“Oh, thank God.”
I sighed deeply and kissed his forehead for some time. Then I kissed his cheek and quickly pecked his lips. He chuckled softly before suddenly flinching and groaning.
“Hey, are you okay? Where does it hurt?”
I pulled back, afraid I had hurt him. I immediately examined his bandaged stomach. There was no blood seeping through, and the bandages looked clean.
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