A MOTHERLY FIGURE

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Violet’s P.O.V. “Let me apply ointment on your wounds”, Kyle asked me making me startled. “I… I can do it by myself”, I said to him while pulling the cover up to my shoulder in fear. There was no way that I would let him touch me. He huffed and glared at me. “Don’t be stubborn. The doctor has prescribed applying this ointment three times a day. The maid told me that you didn’t let her apply the medicine in the morning and did it on your own. Do you really think that you are a superwoman or something like that, huh, who can do anything on her own?” Kyle scolded me angrily and I tried to curl up my body but winced in pain. He grunted and then pulled the cover away from me harshly. “Aaahhh”, I screamed and looked at him in fear. He just rolled his head and then sat down on the bed near my w

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