Chapter 25. Unspoken Feelings

It was a sarcastic statement, but Klaud shrugged off his shoulders and ignored it. He just wanted to take a rest after everything that happened that night.

By then, Dianna opened it up. She didn't ask for his permission and abruptly poured half it into his wounds and bruises.

Klaud closed his fists, gritted his teeth as he endured the pain inside of his body. Cold breeze, peaceful night had helped him to feel safe and sound.

Dianna took some cotton balls and wiped out the blood from the wounds. It took her a while before she gets rid of the blood. Klaud seated like a slave, watched her move in grace.

After a couple of minutes, she had finally finished cleaning his wounds. She then searched for the bandage and put it on the severe, bleeding wounds.

"Alright, it will stop from bleeding, but I would suggest taking a rest too. Do you understand, Doc?"

Klaud bowed his head, clasped his hands, and chuckled like insulting what she had told him.

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