Daciana's povI'm fed up, Arnou. From the inside, I don't think I can bear this anymore."I cried, shoving his hand away only to bury my face in his chest. As I began to sob, my ankle stung even more than before, earning an abrupt grunt from my mouth.He must have heard it because just as the sound emitted from my breath, he bent over a little, his hands going behind my thighs and the other- my back, scooping me up in his arms in a bridal style."I- can walk, Arnou. Drop me back on my feet."He didn't yield to my protest though. He did the complete opposite, placing me down on the bed to lay on my back."I'll get the doctor. I'll be back in a few."As he tucked a pillow underneath my head, he toned, straightening up. He was about leaving when I caught him by the wrist, shaking my head negatively when he looked back at me worriedly to raise a questioning brow."I need no doctor. I only need you."I cooed, my gaze as pleading as ever. He made to hesitate but knew he has no other way out as
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