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Chapter 49: Don't Play Coy with Me
When Olivier finished his shower, Fleur was already in a black nightgown, sitting on his bed with a pillow in her arms, giving a gentle and quiet demeanour at first glance. Olivier went straight past her to the balcony and lit a cigarette. He felt the woman's soft weight leaning into his back two minutes later. He flicked away some ash, glancing down at the bandaged hand wrapped around his waist. The exposed skin was deathly pale. Olivier did not say a word. Still hugging him, Fleur shifted around so she was against his chest, clinging onto him as if she were boneless and could only rely on Olivier's body for support. "Bathe me, please." She said quietly. "If you can't bathe yourself then don't. Go sleep on the sofa." "I was injured because of you." Fleur raised her neck so her chin
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