Chapter 21: The Mark

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***SYMONE'S POV*** "How does that feel, Symone?" A little nurse named Chelsea asked as she tended to my arm and shoulder wounds. I moved my arm around, flinching slightly at the minor pain. "It's not that bad," I replied as she finished wrapping up my arm. She turned to remove her gloves, and I felt a sudden heat envelop me. I turned to catch Roman's incredible eyes staring through the door's glass window. He stepped inside, and I quickly covered my bare breast. Chelsea bowed to him and then left. I couldn't help but wish she didn't. It's hard to be close to him. He asked me how I was feeling, then touched my arm. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of his voice and his touch. It annoyed me how this man could do absolutely nothing and make me swoon so much. I hated that I had virtuall

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