Inside the room, the blood on Lucas’s finger had already dried.He secretly squeezed the cut until it started bleeding again, then held his hand out to Jennie with a pitiful look.“Jennie, it hurts.”Jennie pulled some antiseptic from her suitcase, led him over to the couch, cleaned the cut, and covered it with a Band-Aid.Lucas pouted.“It still hurts.”Jennie smacked him lightly on the arm.“All right, enough. Don’t think I can’t tell you bit your own finger.”His little scheme exposed, Lucas didn’t panic.Instead, his eyes reddened as he looked at her miserably.“I’m sorry. When I saw Daryl come looking for you, I felt awful, so I…”His expression turned guilty.“I know I shouldn’t have done that, but I couldn’t help it. You and Daryl are married. Whatever happens between the two of you is none of my business.”Jennie immediately sensed that things were starting to get out of hand.Lucas seemed far more possessive of her than she had realized.“Lucas, do you really li
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