Chapter 307
Joanne rushed to the hospital with some hot soup in her hands. “Cat, I heard that you got admitted into the hospital because of diarrhea, so I bought-”
The moment she pushed the door open, the first thing she saw was a man with his back facing the door and his upper body on top of Catelyn’s. His arm cradled the back of her head as he gazed deep into her eyes, as if their lips were going to mesh together any second.
Their faces were literally just a breath away.
How many centimeters was that, anyway? It was probably shorter than half her pinky.
They could have moved their mouth to say something, and their lips would have touched! That position they were in was downright suggestive, and one would blush when they witnessed it.
Joanne’s worry-filled face shifted into a mouth-gaping shock. She did not even get to finish her sentence.
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