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Chapter 262 Scrub My Back

  • In a panic, Michael dashed to the other side of the bed where Charlotte fell and helped her to her feet.
  • “Did you hurt yourself?” Michael was beside himself with anxiety, running his hands all over her body to feel for bumps.
  • Feeling abashed, Charlotte said hastily, “I'm fine!”
  • How embarrassing!
  • She felt the back of her head again. Though it didn't hurt, a nagging discomfort persisted.
  • It was a good thing that the bedroom floor was carpeted, or an ugly bruise would have formed.
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