He was calling himself a beast but his actions were surprisingly gentle. Her eyelashes fluttered, and her heart jolted because of his gentleness. But she frowned when he held her tighter.
"I had just applied the ointment." he frowned and checked her wrist. There were small scratches there.
He sighed and took out the ointment from the drawer. Half kneeling, he cleaned her wound gently. She could see his eyes throwing a shadow. He looked exhausted.
Her hand moved to comb his hair before she could stop herself. He looked so sweet that she could not control herself. Just by the act of applying medicine, he looked so mesmerizing. He had a noble aura with a wild charm that was very rare.
Her touch made him look at her. He sighed looking at her teary eyes.
"It was not your note that stopped me from coming. I was busy with my work." he kissed her hand gently where he had just applied the medicine.