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A bastard, that was what I called Angel in my mind over a thousand times after he had kicked me out of his room like some trash. I was deeply hurt more than I could imagine. The fact that he f****d Natalia, the same girl that beat me up while I was in his room got me both angry and heartbroken. I had avoided Angel like a plague after the incident with the excuse that I still needed a lot of bedrest during treatment. At least he was nice enough to let me be. "Mm...Haah!" I moaned and sighed softly as I felt my muscles relax as a result of Camilo's skillfull movement on my shoulder. She was giving me a massage and she was good at it. My wounds were miraculously healing at a fast pace. I don't know what Florentine and Doctor Phillip prescribed for me but Camilo helped me apply the balm-like