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Chapter 18

Samuel's POV

Biting my lower lip, I attempt to stop myself from smiling as I watch Ariana fussing over my hand as she cleans my knuckles.

"Kitty, do you realize that I am not of Justin's age? I am not going to feel hurt because of these scratches." I raise my eyebrows at her while a low chuckle leaves my mouth as she applies some antiseptic cream on bruised knuckles while blowing air over them.

What I do find really amusing is that she is continuously trying to comfort me that it will not hurt like she is talking to some kid.

I will not lie and say that I am not enjoying her attention, but it still feels strange.

"Pain has nothing to do with age." She lifts her eyes from my hand and locks her gaze with mine. Her mouth curved in a rueful smile, "Pa

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