Chapter 787
Sylvie hugged her knees and cried silently. That was when she recalled seeing Zayne's reddened and swollen fingers. Right then, her heart ached for him.
After a while, she stood up and looked through the peephole, only to find Zayne still standing outside.
Before she could react, her hand had already reached out to open the door.
When Zayne turned toward her, she asked, “Didn't I ask you to leave? What are you still doing here?”
“I'm worried about you. Since it's already five in the morning, I thought I should just leave when your assistant arrives.” Zayne then noticed her puffy and reddened eyes. Instantly, he looked concerned as he asked, “Why are you crying?”
Sylvie simply wiped the tears off of her face and said, “Don't mind me. Come on in.”
She would always get injured when she filmed, so she used to keep cold medications and medicines for bruises in her condominium and minivan.
After finding the swelling and pain-relieving spray from the first aid kit, Sylvie went to the living room, spraying the medication on Zayne's reddened and swollen fingers.
“I'm sorry,” Sylvie uttered softly.
“It's all right. I was careless.” Zayne pursed his lips. His heart was fluttering when he felt Sylvie's delicate touch.
Zayne kept his head lowered and stared at Sylvie the whole time. When she was about to get up, he suddenly grabbed her and sat her down on his lap. In order to stop her from getting away, he wrapped his arm around her waist tightly.
“I like you.” Zayne looked into her eyes and added, “This is not sympathy. I really like you, and I want to be with you.”
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