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Chapter 95: Your Legs on the Bed

Autor: Inky Moon
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-21 22:28:11

Ruelle

I could do nothing but stare at Pierce with my mouth slightly open.

He placed my feet on his lap and held my heel steady as he applied the ointment, starting with the cut near my ankle. After a few seconds, I pressed my lips together and drew in a sharp breath. My heartbeat was unsteady, skipping whenever the salve stung.

Still, I could see that he was trying his best to be gentle. His touch was almost featherlight.

When had Pierce become so careful with me?

As I watched him, I noticed t
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    RuelleI could do nothing but stare at Pierce with my mouth slightly open.He placed my feet on his lap and held my heel steady as he applied the ointment, starting with the cut near my ankle. After a few seconds, I pressed my lips together and drew in a sharp breath. My heartbeat was unsteady, skipping whenever the salve stung.Still, I could see that he was trying his best to be gentle. His touch was almost featherlight.When had Pierce become so careful with me?As I watched him, I noticed that he had changed his shirt while I was bathing. The one he had worn earlier had been black and stained with blood, but now he wore a deep burgundy shirt without a jacket or tie. The first two buttons were undone, and his face and arms had been cleaned.It was then that I remembered a question I had wanted to ask him since I moved into the Ashcroft estate.“How did you know I faked my death six years ago?”Pierce glanced at me but continued applying the ointment. He didn’t answer immediately.“

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