Chapter 133


    The momentn’s cryptic words about distraction made sense to ra, she found herself fighting


    back with a fiery spirit that she didn’t even know she possessed. She pounded onn’s chest with


    all her might, her voice a mixture of rage and desperation, n, what the hell do you think you’re


    doing? Let go of me!”


    His breath was already ragged, but now it seemed to catch in his throat at her resistance.


    As he encircled ra once more, inhaling the floral scent that seemed to cling to her, hist mind


    reeled as if he’d gonepletely mad. He ignored the IV needle in his wrist, ignored ra’s


    punches, and bent his head to capture her lips in a kiss that was never meant to be.


    As their lips were about to touch, ra felt an overwhelming sense of humiliation. He had said he


    didn’t want her and never loved her, so why was he still clinging to her?


    She recoiled from his kiss, her mind racing with desperation. Fumbling on the nightstand, her hand


    found a ss of water, which she brought crashing down uponn’s head with strength fueled by


    pure adrenaline.


    ra, usually as gentle as a kitten, had managed to striken so hard that blood began to flow from


    a gash on his forehead.


    A low chuckle escaped him despite the situation. “Attorney ra, that’s domestic violence.”


    Petrified by her actions, ra scrambled off from undern and frantically pressed the call button


    for help.


    Within moments, the doctor rushed in, taking in the scene with a start. “What in the world happened


    here?” the doctor eximed.


    With a face smeared in blood,n looked towards ra, his voice calm, “I ticked her off, and she


    lashed out.”


    The doctor quickly got to work, dabbing atn’s wound with cotton balls while trying to lighten the


    mood, “As a couple, you should talk it out instead of getting physical. That’s quite the cut. It might


    scar. Once it’s healed, why not pick up some scar cream? It’d be a shame to mar such a handsome


    face.”


    The term ‘couple‘ seemed to brightenn’s mood.


    The itch of his rash became unnoticeable, and the pain from his wound seemed to vanish. He


    looked at ra and said, “Scars don’t matter. As long as she’s here to nurse me back


    to health.


    The doctor shook his head in bemusement. “I’ll never understand young folks these days. Why not


    just enjoy life instead of all this roughhousing?”


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    After treatingn’s wound, the doctor left.


    ra, looking atn with his face riddled with rash and his head wrapped in gauze, found her voice


    slightly hoarse. “I didn’t mean to do that.”


    ra looked down, “I can stay, but you can’t make any moves.”


    “Deal. I won’t touch you.”


    The rest of the night passed without incident.


    Asn’s IV finished and his rash subsided, he regained his dashingposure despite the bandage


    on his forehead.


    While ra was fetching his medication, Dawson walked in and did a double–take at the sight of


    lan. “Mr. Hayes, what happened to your forehead?”


    Dawson caught the implication immediately. Looking atn’s smug expression, hel couldn’t help but


    remark, “So, Attorney ra got the better of you, huh? Good on her! She should have gone a few


    rounds to even the score for all the times you’ve given her grief.”


    “Of course not,” Dawson quickly backtracked. “I mean, they say love is a yful shove, a kiss with a


    fist. My girl throws punches at me all the time,”