Chapter 35 Her First Kiss Stolen
- A few droplets from his hair land on her chest, soaking the fabric slightly, but Emilia pays them no attention. Her full concentration on his wound.
- She dabs the ointment with soft, steady hands, her fingers gliding over his skin.
- From time to time, she looks up, searching his face to see if it’s painful—but Lucas’s eyes remain averted, his jaw tight, as if trying to will away the sensations.