12

I spent the rest of the day lying in bed, resting, as my body was paying the price for all the exertion. I dozed off for short periods, where sometimes Jack would lie beside me for quick naps, or he'd simply watch over me, thinking I was fast asleep.

I felt his hands stroking my hair and his breath so close to my face, enveloping me in its sweet scent.

After he took a long bath, with his help, I finally managed to get up, knowing I had to go to work whether I wanted to or not.

I wrapped myself in the sheet, feeling shy about being seen naked, although it was somewhat absurd after what had happened. Still, I was quite modest about my body.

"Are you sure you can manage on your own?" he questioned from the bathroom, biting his lower lip, a bit concerned that I might hurt myself further while showering.

"Yes..."

"I can join you if you want."

"No!" I exclaimed, paling at his suggestion, causing him to let out a teasing chuckle at my abrupt reaction. "I don't want that!"

"Okay," he nodded,