"I don't want to see him right now, and I don't want to hear his explanation. If you're not hungry, you should go back to your room and sleep. You don't have to worry about me."
Zachary Redgrave was exhausted, so tired his eyelids were drooping.
But at a time like this, he had to stay with her. He had a feeling this girl... looked like she was about to burst into tears any second.
.....
Aiden Shaw, agitated, undid the top few buttons of his shirt. His gaze drifted to the gauze and White Cloud Healing Balm on the coffee table.
He remembered the thermos that had been knocked over at the entrance of the break room at the hospital.
Aiden Shaw shot up from the sofa and strode toward the kitchen. It had been tidied up and was spotless, with no trace of a mess.
When his gaze fell upon the trash can, Aiden Shaw's deep, ocean-like eyes filled with heartache and self-reproach.
'So, she had personally made him dinner.'
'And she even got hurt...'
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