Chapter 20 Finding A Woman To Carry His Heir
- (Cullen POV)
- I frowned sourly at the thought of having been confined in this mansion for a week and up. Maya frequently came in to pull the curtains open. I’ve been sick looking at the sky and at the flocks gliding into view. I’m sick of the masseurs coming in and out, the green diet, the physicians checking on me…Everything.
- I’m already overdosing on Tylenol and other anti-inflammatory drugs… Dr. Cox even hired a music therapist to help with my cognitive well-being.