She Quit Her Family and Found Herself novel Chapter 355

The pins and needles were at their absolute peak, sending violent, agonizing tingles through her entire body. She pressed herself tightly against Caspian, using his towering frame as her sole support. Her hands gripped him desperately, completely hyper-focused on surviving the excruciating sensation in her legs. She couldn't care less about anything else in that moment.

She was entirely oblivious to the fact that the man she was clinging to was breathing heavier by the second.

Caspian stood frozen. He was trying his hardest not to show any visible reaction.

But Hulda's hands were clutching his chest tighter and tighter. That intense, completely foreign physical contact was making his body react in ways he couldn't control.

"Hulda... are you alright?" he coughed lightly, trying to mask the waver in his voice.

But the moment he spoke, the pressure against his body only intensified.

"Hulda..."

Caspian shifted uncomfortably, but the slight movement accidentally jostled Hulda's completely numb legs.

She let out a soft whimper. "Mmm... don't move..."

She gripped him even tighter to keep him perfectly still.

Every time this man twitched, her legs flared with an agonizing, prickling pain. It was absolute torture!

Realizing how much pain she was in, Caspian froze completely, forcing himself to focus on anything else.

But the moment he lowered his gaze, the first thing he saw was the delicate expanse of her exposed nape. Stray strands of hair fell softly over her neck and shoulders, rising and falling with her slightly ragged breaths.

With just one look, Caspian felt like his brain was going to short-circuit.

The heat of the woman's breath seeped through the fabric of his shirt, sinking right into his skin. Paired with the scorching temperature of the two hands anchored to his chest...

The completely alien surge of heat made Caspian's breathing turn erratic.

"Hulda..."

Finally, the sharp pain in her legs began to subside.

Hulda's breathing gradually evened out. She pulled her forehead away from his chest and let out a long, heavy sigh of relief.

"Are you done?" Caspian's voice clipped through the air.

Hulda snapped back to reality, suddenly realizing her hands were still firmly clamped onto his chest.

"I—" She let go like she had been burned, her face flushing crimson. Thank god it was already dark. "I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention... Did I hurt you?"

Caspian kept his face deliberately hard and said nothing. He simply turned around and started a brisk pace down the mountain.

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