Falling For My Contractual Wife
Chapter 82

Chapter 82

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She knew that the message was from Justin.

Her heart felt bitter and uncomfortable.

She put away her phone and thought for a moment before deleting the message. Justin was not from the same world as

her.

The wounds on her b*dy were painful and itchy. However, she did not dare to scratch them even if she wanted to. It was so torturous that she could not sleep.

She looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock. In the end, she got up and went to the hot spring again.

Upstairs

Brian stood on the balcony, cigarette butts scattered around his feet. He stared at the dark night sky, his dark eyes bottomless

After a long time, he turned around and quietly walked back to the bedroom. He took an unopened medicine and left the

room

He took the key to the door of the wine cellar and opened the door very gently.

He used his phone to light the room up and realized that Grace was not inside. He then glanced at the back door and smiled. "Not so stupid after all," he muttered.

His footsteps were light as he walked across the patio. As expected, he saw the lights in the hot spring.

Grace sat in the pool, her slender arms lazily resting on the sides of the pool.

There were also large bruises on her smooth and fair back.

She did not notice his arrival. He approached her quietly. It was not until he walked behind her that he realized that she had fallen asleep in the water.

He frowned slightly and glanced at the medicine in his hand. In the end, he went to the shower to get a towel and placed it on the ground. He then gently pulled her out of the pool. She opened her eyes in a daze. However, she had been in the water for too long, so her entire b*dy felt very weak. As soon as her eyes opened slightly, she fell back asleep again. He saw her opening her eyes and subconsciously held his breath.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep again, he placed her on the towel and wrapped it around her b*dy.

A faint scent wafted to his nose. He glanced at the woman in his arms and stopped in his tracks. Suddenly, he lowered his head and sniffed her neck

It was the unique scent of her b*dy mixed with the fragrance of wine. It was both refreshing and intoxicating.

Chapter 82

He gulped unconsciously. He took a deep breath and walked back to the wine cellar unhurriedly.

He laid her on her side on the bed and was about to pour out the medicine when she rolled over and lay flat on the bed.

He frowned. Her injuries were basically all on her back. How was he going to apply the medicine if she was lying-flat like this?

He turned her b*dy sideways again. Just as he poured the medicine out, she slowly slid over and lay flat on the bed again.

He moved his lips and spat out a word. "Pig!"

He stood by the bed and thought about it before taking off his shoes and getting on the bed. He supported her b*dy with one hand and turned her b*dy to face him.

This way, he could hold her with one hand and apply the medicine for her with the other.

Because of this, he could not really see the wounds on her b*dy. As such, he could only sit up slightly and stick close to her b*dy.

After applying the medicine for five minutes, he felt that the air seemed to have become hot.

He looked down and his gaze trembled slightly. Her b*dy seemed to be a little different from before.

His throat bobbed as he closed his eyes, as if he wanted to throw away some thoughts that he shouldn't be having.

Grace seemed to have sensed the comfortable heat and smacked her lips as her b*dy moved forward involuntarily.

Brian's b*dy stiffened. Her skin was really unbelievably soft.

After he finally finished applying the medicine for her, he was about to get out of bed when the person in his arms suddenly grabbed his clothes tightly.

"Brian...