Aston's hand tightened slightly against Camila but Michael barged in with two doctors and three nurses before he could reply, disrupting the tension rising in the room. “Mrs. Winston, do you feel any pain on any part of your body?” Michael asked, stopping beside her bed.Camila pulled her hand out of Aston's grip, realizing too late the words that had just left her lips. She pressed down on her lips, not sure whether it was shame, anger or embarrassment that overwhelmed her.‘Well done, Camila.’ she muttered to herself. ‘You’re just one week into your contract marriage with Aston Winston and you're imagining him loving you. Seems like you really hit your head so hard.’“Mrs. Winston?” Michael called, waving his hands in front of her. “Is your mind fuzzy?” “No,” Camila answered, shaking her head slowly. “I'm fine.”“Fine? You don't feel any pain on any part of your body.” Michael queried, raising a brow.Her head throbbed sharply like it was warning her to answer honestly.She touche
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