Chapter 53 Protective Umbrella
- I looked at his bloodshot eyes, knowing he hadn’t slept all night, and a sourness rose in my throat.
- I shook my head gently, my cheek brushing against his palm, the warmth oddly comforting. “Thank you for saving me.”
- Thinking of the scene I saw before losing consciousness, I licked my dry lips. “By the way, um… Mari, where is he now…?”