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41. Misunderstanding

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Zayne dreamed about kissing Elmy. Holding her body, even exploring her in the most primal way. It felt real. Warm and soft. Deep down, he wanted to feel it again.

Awareness slowly pried his eyelids open when he felt soft breaths brushing against his neck. Warm. Short. Uneven.

For a moment, Zayne pressed the bridge of his nose. The dizziness from last night’s drinking still lingered, but he forced himself to sit up and glance at the figure clinging to him.

His body instantly stiffened.

He jerked
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    “Mr. Zayne, your condition isn’t stable yet, so please don’t move around too much.”The nurse scolded him, pointing at the IV line that had started bleeding again. She let out an annoyed sigh as she checked his condition once more.“If you keep this up, I’m sure the doctor won’t allow you to go home anytime soon,” she added.Elmy, who was standing not far from the bed, held back a smile at the sight of Zayne’s sour expression as he got lectured by the young nurse. He scoffed but still nodded in agreement.“Well then, I’ll excuse myself,” the nurse said before leaving.“You hear that? You’re acting like you’re already fine, when you’re clearly not,” Elmy sneered, pulling the blanket up to Zayne’s chest. The phone on the bedside table rang, the screen showing a call from Gion.Elmy picked it up and answered. To let Zayne stay lying down, she turned on the speaker and let them talk.“You okay?”“It’s been two days, and you’re only calling me now?” Zayne asked bluntly. “Looks like you’ve

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