Night of Destiny (Anastasia and Elliot) novel Chapter 2513

Novel My baby’s daddy chapter 2513-“It hurts, Zacharias uttered in a whiny tone. “Where does it hurt? Stand still, and

let me look at your wound, Shirley replied, her voice laced with concern. The

man stood upright as she reached over to remove his suit and vest. Then, she

slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

His breath quickened, and he sounded increasingly breathless. He was simply

too aroused by the woman’s actions as she removed his clothes. “Seems like

you’re getting used to undressing me,” he teased.

She glared at him and thought, Is he still in the mood to joke around? His injury

probably isn’t too severe, then! Nevertheless, as she examined the wounds on

his back, fresh bloodstains seeped through his bandages, causing her to gasp

at the sight. She could only imagine how much it must hurt but was also

impressed by his pain tolerance.

“It looks like your wounds have reopened. We have to head back to get them

treated in the hospital. You shouldn’t wear such tight clothes for now,” Shirley

uttered.

“So, you expect me to walk out naked then?” Zacharias asked playfully.

“You’d freeze to death.” She raised an eyebrow. The temperature was warm in

the building, but the weather outside was around four to five degrees.

“You do care about me, huh, Miss Lloyd!” He chuckled.

“Well, it’s my duty as a friend,” Shirley replied flatly. Then, she handed him his

coat. “Put this on until you get to the hospital!”

Zacharias took the coat over and carefully put it on, ensuring not to apply too

much pressure on his wounds.

“The place is cleared. You may go down now, Mr. Flintstone.” Roy entered the

room to give them an update.

With the rest of the man’s clothes in her hand, she walked out of the room with

him. Again, she got into the car behind Zacharias’, and they returned to the

hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctors hurried over to tend to Zacharias’

wounds. Shirley stood by his side, but when she saw fresh blood oozing from

his injuries, she turned her face away, unable to bear the sight. Surprisingly, the

man didn’t make a sound, even as the doctor cleaned his wounds. She couldn’t

help but think that he was indeed quite brave.

The doctor’s forehead glistened with beads of sweat as he finished tending to