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Chapter 50

“You don’t care about me do you?”

His question got my head spun around to face him looking away from the physician who was dressing my wound. The wound I had sustained from fighting with Franco.

He was almost done with it, so he hastened up with the treatment.

“What do you mean?”

“You went out that night, not a fucking care how I would’ve felt if something happened to you.” His voice came out with a low growl.

I looked away from him, removing my hand from the physician’s grip.

“I’m almost done. You shouldn’t leave it without having it treated. It might get infected.”

“You should leave,” I uttered quietly.

“But..”

“You heard me. Leave.”

He sighed and stood up with the bag he came with. He bow and turned to walk out through the door.

I rolled down the sleeve to cover the wound. It stings as my finger mistakenly brushed past it.

He was standing facing the wall, his hands crossed at his back. He stood there till the physician left before he turned to face me. I met his hard gaze a
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