Chapter 36. Taking Care of Winter

Winter's POV

"Winter? Are you awake now?" 

I could hear Matthew knocking outside of my room. I tried getting up, but I was too weak to do it. It rained so heavily last night after we watched the fireworks, and since the asshole parked the car way too far from the amusement park, we had to run like thieves just to be able to get there. And now, I think I have a fever.

"Yes, what do you want from me?" my voice was a little throaty.

"Can I come inside?"

"Go on!"

The door went open, and so Matthew stepped in dressed in his corporate suit. 

"Are you sick?"

"Isn't it obvious? I guess I got it from last night. I can't even get up from bed, my body's feeling so heavy."

He walked toward me and touched my forehead, using the back of his hand.

"You're hot. You do really have a fever."

"Why do I look like I'm lying to you?"

"No, it's not like that. Wait for me here, okay? I'll get some cold compress and some soup for you