Chapter 50
- "You may not want to see me, but you must follow my lead. Get up from this bed and have a few bites." Killian pulled her by the wrist. He anticipated whatever would spill from her lips. Be it a reprimand or a curse,
- "Well?" She frowned, her lips slightly parted as if on the verge of tears.
- He felt a wave of relief wash over him as their hands met, sensing that her body temperature had finally returned to normal.