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Amelia snorted, there was nothing like love, it’s an embarrassment.

Alexander dragged her out by the collar of the coats and Amelia had no choice but to go along.

Amelia wore the coat properly after Alexander let go of the coat, she sat on the passenger’s seat and Alexander drove out of the hospital and headed towards Eastern land.

Soon, alexander alighted from the car and Amelia got down as well.

Alexander held her hand and dragged her into the house, Amelia was confused by his sudden gesture.

“What’s with you?? I’m not dead yet, let go!” Amelia said as she walked into the house.

“I know you are not dead, but would have been dead if I didn’t come on time” Alex retorted as he continued to walk to the living room.

“I would have still looked for a way out if you didn’t show up ” Amelia defended not wanting to look like she depended on Alexander.

“So the way you’re talking about is curling up close to a box and waiting for your death huh??” Alexander snorted and they continued upstairs.

“Not necessarily, anyway. I’m fine” Amelia said

Alexander dragged her along and soon went to the door of his room, Amelia’s eyes widened in shock.

She wasn’t comfortable entering a man’s room especially when he had specifically told her not to dare near the doorstep.

Without further ado, Alex let go of her hand and Amelia sighed.

She was overthinking again, of course, he wouldn’t let her in but should she just stand there??

She was about to turn around and go to her room when Alexander got hold of her wrist.

This time he had successfully opened his room door and dragged her in.

Amelia was stunned that Alexander personally took her into his room.

The room was … weird.

Amelia had to admit, she had pictured Alexander’s room as a black-colored room or Bright red, lots of horror looking paintings on the walls, and a dark melancholy-looking room.

Since she wasn’t allowed to enter the room, she started imagining things based on Alexander’s status and temperament.

But the room wasn’t at all what she had imagined, it was all white and had a big bed covered in red sheets and a duvet.

There was no such painting as horror, it was a bit surprising that there were no pictures of Alexander in the room, only a frame that had a spelling of ALPHA written in calligraphy style.

It was a beautiful picture.

Amelia took in details of the room as she stood close to a table in the room.

“Seat..” Alexander instructed as he made his way to the closet there.

Amelia sat on a couch and watched Alex bring out a first aid box.

Alexander saw that Amelia was sitting on the couch, he dropped the box on the bed and walked towards Amelia.

He bent close to her and said: “come to the bed”

Amelia’s eyes widened in shock “Wha-what?? Are you a jerk??”

Alexander slapped her forehead lightly “You sure do have perverted ideas filled up in your small skull”

Amelia’s face turned red in embarrassment and Alexander chuckled seeing her face that was so red.

This woman!

Alexander took her hand and raised her from the couch and sat her on the bed.

“Stay still let me treat the wound,” Alexander said and sat at the back of her, with her back to his view.

“Take off your shirt,” Alexander said as he opened the box, ready to treat her wound.

“Don’t worry, give me the medicine, I can treat it myself” Amelia said with certainty

“Then how are you gonna reach your back?? Just shut up and take off your shirt”

“I can treat the wound myself”

“Yeah, I believe you can do it that’s why You got injured in the first place, just keep quiet young lady,” Alexander said sarcastically Amelia was about to argue when her bra was suddenly unhooked.

Amelia frowned and quickly held onto her chest area, she didn’t know when Alexander reached for the hook of her bra.

Amelia just sighed, he was her husband anyway, and he was helping her.

“Close your eyes, I’m about to take off my shirt” Amelia instructed and Alex just scoff

“What’s there to see that’s so amusing?? Just take it off” Alexander said and waited patiently, his gaze couldn’t help but roam around her back which was so white and silky.

Amelia rolled her eyes before putting her hand under her shirt took off her black bra and pulled off her shirt.

Her back was opened to Alexander’s eyes and he squinted his eyes at her injury.

Amelia used her shirt to cover her breast and hummed at Alexander to treat the wound.

Alexander first removed the bandage and cleaned the surface of the wound with wool.

Mrs Gale came up to deliver the towels Alexander had instructed her to bring when he was still at the hospital.

She knocked on the door and Amelia froze a bit in nervousness.

“What are you nervous about?? Aren’t we a married couple??” Alexander said close to her ear, her back to him.

Mrs Gale blushed as she started getting ideas of what they were doing inside.

Was Master preparing to be a father soon??

“Mrs Gale, keep the towels on the floor close to the door” Alexander called out and focused on Amelia’s injury.

Mrs Gale dropped the towel on the ground, the towels were on a tray so they won’t get dirty. And soon she left quietly.

“Shut up,” Amelia said to Alexander as she was embarrassed.

Alexander smirked without taking offense, he was already used to her and her weird behaviors.

Soon he cleaned the wounds properly and applied the medicine on the cut before bandaging the wounds.

Amelia let out slights groaning sounds in the process.

After bandaging the cut, Alexander said:” this is what you called fine!”Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Amelia didn’t say a word and still sat on the bed

“You’re one hell of a character, now tell me.. what happened that you ended up in that abandoned basement??” Alexander asked while curling his lips in fury when he remembered how she was a few minutes ago.

“First, turn around so I can wear my shirt back on,” Amelia said

“I’ve already seen your breast when you pulled off the shirt earlier,” Alexander said as a matter of fact, he had indeed seen a part of her breast earlier.

Amelia was about to say something when Alexander beat her to it “And don’t you even dare call me a pervert cause it was a coincidence, not that you have a fine and well-shaped breast, so don’t get ahead of yourself”

Amelia immediately frowned “You- you are dating someone for crying out loud, a faithful partner does not look at any other girl’s breast” Amelia scoffed at Alexander, she seriously pitied the girlfriend now.

Alexander looked like a man who cheated.