Chapter 15

Have you packed ?

She looked at him and just nodded her head. He couldn't even ask her how she was feeling. She had spent three weeks in hospital because of him. And he was too blinded with revenge that he could not even show the slightest care to the host of his kids

The doctor came in.

We will like to leave now..Clint said

Okay. Good..you have all your stuff right?

She nodded and he walked out

Get up let's leave..Clint said

I can't..she replied immediately

He looked at her with a dangerous look

I can't lift myself.. she said bowing her head slightly ..

So you don't want to leave? I can see that. You can stay. I'm leaving. He left the room and stayed in the hallway. He thought he would hear her scrambling to her feet but he didn't.

He opened the door and saw her still sitting upright. So you are serious huh?

He gestured to his bodyguard to come and get her bag and he walked over and grabbed the two luggages.

Clinton walked over looking irritated. He breathed heavily and bent to gather her into his arms. He carried her in bridal style and walked out of the ward .

From the corner of his eyes he could see her clearly and she was blushing and her cheeks flushed red

He didn't know why she found this moment funny.

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As he carried me off, I could feel his chest muscles, my hands were on his shoulder and they felt tough and muscular. I let my left hand feel his chest as if I wanted a balance. I was amused. Before I knew it I was blushing real hard. Unfortunately,my fun moments were cut short when we got to the car.

He put me into the car and made to get up when the intertwined chain part of my gown got hooked with his belt buckle..

He bent low for me to loosen it. As I was doing it, his breath waved at my face. I was lost in my world, fantasizing what I just didn't understand.

I didn't know what I was doing until I heard him

Snap out of it, you are keeping me waiting with whatever it is you are thinking..

Sorry, I said as I quickly released him.

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The drive back home was silent as expected. There was nothing to talk about . When they got home,it looked like all the servants had been waiting for her arrival.

Each one that passed by her had a smile on their faces as they greeted her. She felt sick at the sight of the house.

It felt like she was back to her cage,her prison. Where all sorts of things could be done to her.

Clinton came down from the other side and helped her out of the car. When she got down, she turned away and vomitted . He looked at her like she was obnoxious

She looked at him with an apologetic look.

Sorry..she said