Chapter 42

ISABELLA

I see him put some ice on a cloth before pressing it against his fist; I hear him moan low; and I see that he also has a cut on his forehead, and it's bleeding a lot.

He doesn't seem to notice the other wound, and this makes me realize that he must be very resistant to pain. I put the food on a plate before I saw him trying to make the pain in his hands stop.

I hate him, but for some reason, I feel like helping him with this kind of injury. Maybe he hurt someone else too much, and I don't know why he did it.

I sigh before approaching him. His hands need to be looked after properly, or they will get more and more swollen and painful, and he certainly won't be able to move his hands the next day.

I stand in front of him and see Lorenzo looking at me with a confused and serious expression at the same time. I look at his eyes fixed on me before touching his hands.

Lorenzo doesn't move away, he just stares at me as if I'm completely crazy righ