Chapter 116. Nobody

June POV

I’m wearing a thin shirt as I step into the bathtub. Hermes sits at the edge, sleeves rolled up, waiting for me. I want to laugh, but I’m too weak for that. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine Hermes Grande would agree to bathe me.

Looking at him now — all calm, quiet, domestic — my heart warms. This is the same man who once told me he didn’t give a damn about me. I really out-lucked myself. He even offered to clean up my vomit. I feel a bit embarrassed about that, but… it actually feels nice, being cared for by him like this.

As I sink into the tub, the lukewarm water wraps around me. I already feel a little better. Hermes was right — I needed this.

“Relax your body,” he says, his voice low but steady, his eyes fixed on me with that serious expression he always wears.

Despite the warmth spreading through me, one thing won’t stop bothering me — the way he looks at me now. There’s no lust or desire in his eyes. Back then, even when h