Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Jerome said, “Where do you think you’re going? You should apply the ointment for me.”

“Sorry, I’m not a doctor, and I don’t have an obligation to do that.” Mikayla coldly refused.

Jerome’s displeasure intensified. She seemed worried about him earlier. Why did her mood change so fast? Her mood swings were terrible.

“Obligation? Think about how I got injured.”

Mikayla thought he wouldn’t have gotten injured if he hadn’t recklessly crashed into Taylor’s car.

However, Jerome clearly wanted to settle scores with her, and she wasn’t in the mood to argue with him. She reckoned that applying some ointment wouldn’t take long.

Amy approached with a medical kit. Frowning, Mikayla picked up a cotton swab and alcohol.

“Sir, Madam, I’ll continue with my work. Call me if you need anything.”

Amy left, and Mikayla started to deal with Jerome’s wounds.

Although the scratches on his arms weren’t very serious, there were several places where the flesh was exposed. There was also quite a bit of blood.

Jerome’s wounds stung as the alcohol came into contact with them. He frowned but didn’t say anything.

Mikayla tried to be gentle.

“It’s done.”

After applying the medicine to his arm, Mikayla prepared to put away the medical kit and

wash her hands.

“My forehead is hurt, too.” Jerome wasn’t happy with her perfunctory attitude.

be worried sick even by a small scratch on

the wound on Jerome’s forehead. There

his hairline.

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shattered glass. The blood had

continued tending to the

sat on the sofa while Mikayla stood beside him to make things easier.

slightly bent, and a few strands of her

He reached out and unbuttoned a few

buttons.

said, holding his head in place.

his forehead.

Mikayla’s face. Her skin was fair. It looked so soft that

petite, while her

of nowhere, Jerome had an urge to

he reached out and

sudden move, Mikayla leaned down. In the instant before their lips. met, she twisted her head to the side.

cheek pressed against his lips.

smooth feeling, coupled with a subtle fragrance, engulfed

doing?” Mikayla struggled to stand

snapped out of it. His expression turned cold. “Don’t try to seduce me while you’re

furious. She angrily dropped the cotton

Jerome couldn’t help recalling the soft sensation when he

He went to the kitchen and poured himself a

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in her room. She felt a sense of

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