Chapter 73 Tending Her Wounds

• With his hand propping up his head in a thoughtful pose, Sebastian kept his steady gaze on Janet, who was comfortably curled up on the bed, sleeping.
• His other hand gently stroked her head, following the delicate curve of her eyebrows and tenderly cupping her cheek. The sight of her hand, marked with several faint cuts and bruises, was unsettling to him.
• “I searched everywhere for you, Amorina,” He whispered, softly kissing her cheek. A tear silently rolled down his face, and he did not attempt to brush it away. He couldn’t pull himself away from her, his black eyes filled with longing as he kept looking at her, pouring every ounce of his heart into the intensity of his stare.