Chp-25

Author Pov

Fleur flinched halting in the spot when her eyes met with the familiar body. Her eyes slightly widened when she witnessed blood oozing out of his arm. There was a broken glass vase on the floor and it looked like that vase hit his arm.

She gulped trying to comprehend if she should help him or not. Well after what he did to her she should just walk away without helping him. She should be happy seeing him in pain but instead of seeing him wincing and trying to stop the blood, her innocent heart couldn't fight it longer.

She picked the box from the kitchen which had bandages and herb medicines specifically made for supernatural creatures like him. Walking out this time she found him sitting on the edge stair of the exit. He had tied up the cloth over his arm. It was enough to stop the blood but without the medicines, it wouldn't heal the injury.

What left her more confused was the way that vile's man's eyes were sadly staring at the garden before him. It was like he was deep