Bedmates Soulmates novel Chapter 213

Kira blinked. 

Once she caught her breath, she stepped around Gideon but had to stop when a pain shot through her ankle. 

She hissed in pain. 

‘What’s wrong?‘ 

Kira tried lifting her right foot and felt another stab of pain. 

She must have sprained her ankle just now. 

She’d worn a pair of two–inch heels for work today. 

Bad call. 

Kira shifted her weight onto her left foot. 

She could hop. 

All of a sudden, however, she found herself airborne. 

Gideon placed one arm around her back and the other around the bend in her knees. 

He lifted her and carried her in his arms. 

‘What are you doing?‘ Kira was shocked and a little offended. 

She squirmed. ‘Let me down!‘ 

An Uglappy Heunion: 

‘Don’t move.‘ 

‘Gideon, put me down this instant!‘ 

He’s Not Worth Your Tears 

Gideon didn’t listen.. 

He carried her to the two–seat sofa and then set her down gently. 

‘You shouldn’t walk with a sprained ankle. Do you want to end up a cripple?‘ Gideon scolded her as if he 

if he were still the concerned older brother. 

Kira sucked in a deep breath. 

“That’s none of your business!‘ she wanted to say, but didn’t. 

Gideon crouched in front of her. 

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lifted her right foot and put it over his knee. 

‘What are you doing?‘ Kira tried to pull her leg back. 

‘I said, don’t move!‘ 

Gideon ran a hand along her right ankle. ‘Does it hurt here?‘ 

He pressed lightly on the spot. 

Kira winced. 

Gideon examined it. ‘No swelling yet. But I should get you an ice pack. They probably have it at the nurses‘ station.‘ 

He stood up. 

‘Stay here. Don’t move. I’ll be right back.” 

Kira didn’t reply. 

Gideon paused at the threshold, turned back to look at her, but in the end, said nothing and walked out. 

Kira didn’t look up until she heard the door shut 

There was some pain and tenderness at the ankle but she no longer noticed. 

Memories of the past came rushing back, pounding on the door, demanding to be let in. 

It was giving her a headache. 

In another two months, it would have been exactly four years since Gideon left her. 

The date was seared into her memory. 

She thought it was going to be her red–letter day 

That morning, the mailman just handed her an envelope. 

She was accepted into Stamford University her dream school. 

And it happened on her birthday. 

She read and re–read the letter, before folding it carefully and putting it back into the envelope.