Chapter 287 Hazel, I’ll Get Better

• Hazel slid off the bed and wrapped her arms around his solid waist from behind.
• The soft girl hugging him from the back made Zachary’s tall, sharp frame go rigid. He whipped around. “Why did you get up? I haven’t finished sweeping the glass on the floor. Get back on the bed, now. Don’t cut your feet.”
• Hazel wouldn’t let go. Her pale, stunning face tipped up to his handsome features. “Mr. Luellen, let’s stop fighting from now on, okay?”