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"Ow!" I hiss as Luca helps me apply methylated spirit onto the wounds on my feet.
"Hey, you're the one that chose to take your shoes off..." Luca says causally as he continues to apply the spirit just as I hiss loudly again.
"You expected me to run is 6 inch heels?" I snap at him, biting my lip hard, just as he finishes.
"You can stop your whining now, I'm done." He tells me, standing up from the ground and picking up all the medical supplies he was using. "Try standing up."
I sigh, before putting on the slippers he had brought for me, slowly standing to my feet.
"You okay?" He asks, watching me carefully.
"Yeah, they don't hurt as before. Thank you..." I say to him, exhaling deeply.
"You're welcome. You can choose any room upstairs. You can take a shower as wel
