Handle With Care Novels & Stories

"That's fantastic. Come on over and try some. This is my area of expertise." Wills Waltson stood up and approached with a chilly expression: "How's your wound today?" "Even if I don't touch it, it won't harm. It wasn't heavy, so it should be okay soon." "Things like that should not be said. Because you are not a doctor, you must use caution when caring for yourself. If it breaks in a spot like this where you can't see, you'll suffer immensely." "Got it," she said, a slight smile on her face.

"Well, go ahead—you take care of her. I'm not doing it!" Their argument just kept escalating, and I could even hear stuff slamming around on his end. After a few minutes, Henry's voice came back, low and careful. "Mom, don't worry. Tina's...she's just got a bit of a temper. But I know she cares about you deep down. I'll talk to her once she cools off, then we'll bring you over. You've worked hard your whole life—it's time you relax. I'll take care of you now."

she replied coldly. The guy chuckled, glancing at Victor as if expecting him to join in on the joke. But Victor’s expression got hardened, his gaze was fixed on him with a warning. “Careful, Tom,” he said, his voice was calm. “You’re walking on thin ice.” Tom raised his hands in a joke, but there was a light grin on his face. “Just making conversation,” he said. “No need to be so protective.”

“Why would I poison anyone? “ “You can never be too careful,” Eskal replied with a grin that flashed his elongated canines. He offered the oil to me, “I suppose this is safe.” I hummed in response as I snatched the dispenser, oiled my pan, and placed the olive oil back in its home. I glanced at the curly-headed blond from the corner of my eye as I grabbed the salt grinder. He simply held out his hand expectantly. I said nothing as I passed the item to him and he repeated the same process as with the oil.

It is evident that he holds high expectations for the individuals entrusted with caring for others, and he cannot fathom how someone could prioritize their own comfort over the well-being of another. As Henry contemplates how to address this issue, he seeks to assert his authority and make it clear that such actions will not be condoned. He understands the importance of accountability and ensuring the safety and care of those under his charge. With determination in his eyes, Henry prepares to confront Karen and address the situation head-on, driven by a sense of justice and the need to rectify the negligence that has taken place.

It must have been him. "Good for her," I think before looking back at Zuri. Zuri's attention is still on her friends. The small human named Fiadh is holding the black-haired human's hand, and it is clear she is sad. Zuri's face shows clear concern for the other human, but I can't bring myself to care. She will get a good male who cares for her. There is no need to be upset. The Harvest tends to work out for everyone. Of course, I wouldn't be thinking that if Zuri left with another male.

“Can I see him?” “Don’t shake or move him to avoid any problems. You can touch him slightly, no pressure, his body is very fragile in this state. The surgery we did was to stop internal bleeding and to repair the broken fingers on his left hand. His rib is bandaged and his head also. Never touch his left hand and… I think those are all the precautions for now. Press the emergency button if any strange event occurs. It’s all to avoid complications, you could get emotional while holding him and pressure the wrong bone, that could be disastrous.” Joan nodded along with her mother. If she could help it, she would avoid touching him at all.

She mumbled softly making the woman nodded her head. “These medicines will help him a lot but I will advise you to try and be as gentle as you can be with him. I don’t want you to give him unusual and over affection or care. Because his mind is really cunning he knows well when you’re being sincere and when you’re doing it just for show. It will be better if you take care of him by being yourself. Don’t overdo anything and don’t be too harsh on him. That’s it. That’s all you can do.”

Henry hesitantly says, "No dad, I will stay here with Cyrus," she smiles at me which I return back, "Okay," Mr. Henry says as he walks away, "Wait!" she yells making him stop on his tracks, "What's wrong?" concern is written on his face, She runs and hugs him tightly and says, "Be careful, dad," tears spill out of her eyes and Mr. Henry wipes it away with his thumb, "I will and always am, don't worry about me, honey. You be careful," he says,

"It's okay. I haven't cooked for you in a long time. You just wait here." "I just want to have breakfast at the dining table with the kids." "Stay here. Even though your feet no longer hurt, you still have to be careful. Don't push too hard. Besides, the kids have already had breakfast." "Amanda, I'm really healed. Don't treat me like a sick person." William doesn't want Henry to see that Amanda cares too much about him, even though Amanda's feelings are limited to that of a brother. "Don't talk too much. You just wait here!" Amanda emphasized.