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A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride novel Chapter 19

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“Woken up?” The man closed his laptop and looked up at her.

“Mm…” Arianne wanted to get up but even the slightest movement brought her a dull pain to her left shoulder. It was then that she recalled what happened.

Mark Tremont went forward to check her wound. “Don’t move.”

Arianne stayed obediently whilst the pressing urge from her lower abdomen made her incredibly awkward. She wanted to go to the washroom but there was only Mark Tremont here and her mobility was compromised… Any minor movement would cause agony to her injury.

As if noticing her unease, Mark Tremont asked, “Do you want to go to the washroom?”

“Yeah…” Arianne Wynn blushed.

Mark Tremont said nothing as he attentively helped her up, his gentleness was unlike his usual self. Even then, Arianne was still breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain. Crimson stained the bandage around her wound.

Arianne had gone to the washroom half-carried by Mark Tremont. When his hand went towards her pants, she quickly said, “I’ll do it myself!”

Stopping his action, Mark Tremont stared at her, putting Arianne on edge.

“Can you… stay away for a bit?”

Mark Tremont’s ‘stay away’ was simply facing away.

Knowing that he would not leave, Arianne had a short-lived mental struggle before she maneuvered herself with her still mobile right arm. In spite of it, each movement, no matter how tiny, exacerbated her wound, especially when she bent down. Even the simplest action turned almost impossible. The blood that seeped from her wound had already dyed her patient gown red.

When he heard no sound from behind, Mark Tremont turned around and frowned seeing Arianne’s crimson tainted gown. He pulled her pants down swiftly and turned around again.

Sitting down on the toilet mortified, Arianne was unable to pee in peace despite feeling the urge. If there were a hole on the floor, she would have scrambled into it from feeling extremely flustered…

Ultimately, shame became nothing but a fleeting emotion to Arianne after twenty long minutes.

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