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Chapter 14

As the nurse dabbed at Beatrice's wound with disinfectant, Beatrice winced and let out a tiny yelp. Yosef was at her side in a flash. "Are you okay?"

"Just a scratch," Beatrice said, looking up at him with those doe eyes. "Mr. Webb, what about your shoulder? Does it hurt a lot? You should get that checked."

Yosef had taken a hit from the edge of the float while shielding Beatrice.

"It's nothing." Yosef brushed it off.

He fussed over Beatrice's hand. "Keep it dry, okay? We don't want you to get a bacterial infection. I'll get someone to look after you."

"I can take care of myself, Mr. Webb. I'm not a kid, you know."

Zara watched them with an icy stare. All her fatigue and disappointment had built up like a tidal wave, and it was ready to crash over her.

What a joke.

Without a sound, Zara eased her injured leg off the bed and onto the floor, bracing herself to stand. A sharp pain zipped from her foot to her heart.

Zara was on the brink of being seriously hurt, and Yosef had not
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