Chapter 571
The police soon arrived at the scene of the car accident.
Genevieve’s tummy was hurting ducto period cramps, so Bruce drove her back to Regality Gardens.
Along the wav. slic give Cooper a call and told him, “I found the person who attacked lohann:1. but Sylvic had cotton to him first and killecl liini oil. Have somcone check the security camera footage in the area and try to identify that man.”
Genevieve was sweating all over from the pain by the time they arrived at Regality Gardens. As she couldn’t even get out of the car on her own, Bruce scooped her into his arms and carried her into the elevator.
He still remembered the password to her door as he had been there before.
After placing Genevieve down on the couch, Bruce poured her a glass of water and handed it to her with some medication. “Here you go, Genev. The pain will go away after you take this medicine.”
It pained him to see that she couldn’t even sit upright to take her medication.
With the pills and water in his mouth, Bruce held her mouth open and fed her the pills orally. Although Genevieve was drifting in and out of consciousness at the time, she was still able to swallow the pills.
Upon noticing the water droplets on the corner of her lips, he leaned in close to kiss them.
Bruce felt a strong urge to make out with her when he felt the sensation of her soft lips against his, but he was able to fight it off and carricd hier into the bedroom.
After helping her get changed into hier pajamas, he went to check her refrigerator for ingredients and made her some oatmeal.
By the time Bruce returned to her bedroom with the oatmeal, Genevieve was frowning deeply as though she was in great pain.
“Here, you need to eat something before you sleep, or you could get gastritis. Genev, can you hear me? Genev?” Bruce called out to her while holding her up in his arms.
He let out a sigh when he got no response from her whatsoever.
With no ouier choice left, he could only feed her the oatmeal orally instead.
For some reason, the frown on Genevieve’s face slowly eased up when she was held in his arms. She even instinctively wrapped her arms around his waist to get into a more comfortable position.
Bruce placed the bowl of oatmeal on the nightstand, kissed her on the forehead, and hugged her tightly throughout the night.
When Genevieve woke up in the wee hours of the morning, she was still aliule groggy. She then brushed the blanket oll and drank the glass of water on the nightstand.
Having relieved her thirst, she was about to go back to sleep when she noticed a man lying on the bed.
The dim lighting from her beaside lamp cast a warm glow on the man’s face, and Genevieve froze when she saw who he was
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Sull in a dazed state, Genevieve didn’t notice the black choker on the nightstand when she woke him up with a poke on the arm.
Upon secing the exhausted look on her face, Bruce pulled her back onto the bed and held her in his arms.
“Go back to sleep,” he whispered while gently patting her on the back.
Genevieve recognized his voice, but his embrace was so comforting that she fell back into a deep sleep.
It was already eight in the morning by the time she woke up again. The sun shining brightly through the window was the first thing Genevieve saw when she opened her eyes.
Having recalled the incident from last night, she quickly turned around to check the other side of the bed.
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