THE HIDDEN SECRETS[?]

Chapter 6

I did what he said and fell asleep in the comfy pillow. I didn't hear anything after that but felt something wet on my back as someone is putting some kind of ointment in my wound but is it possible to apply ointments by their tongue? Maybe possible in our dream.

When I thought it was done, a hand placed a cold cloth on my burning forehead that was soothing my body heat. I think I am having a fever in my dream but it felt so real. I chuckled inwardly and hugged the pillow even tightly.

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"What the hell are you doing here?" Someone shouted from behind. I can sense the anger in his voice but I'm busier to drowning in my body heat as the temperature in my body raised 110°C. But I have a fever in my dream, not in reality, do I?

"Open your eyes then you don't feel this burning sensation." My mind suggested.

Slowly, I forced my eyelashes open but it didn't obey me. My own body cell is not ready to hear what I'm saying!! I groaned internally.

"Shit!!! You have a high fever." The voice said before placing his hand over my burning forehead. I shrieked when his cold hand touched my forehead as his hand felt an ice cube, a big ice cube.

Once again I tried to open my eyes but failed miserably. Then I felt like floating as someone is carrying me in his arms. "Why that someone wouldn't be a girl? Why him?" A stupid question raised in my useless brain.

Because I felt a pair of strong arms underneath my thighs and shoulders and I'm facing a hard chest, not like a sponge we have.

I may be unconscious but I can feel everything as to how his manly scent attracted me in the first place and made me wrap my hand around his neck and how his breath became uneven when my face buried on the crook of his neck.

I think I have created a slight effect on him, the racing of his heartbeat says so.

The gentleman placed me on the wooden table sooo gently as I'm some kind of broken doll but it didn't help a bit because I hissed in pain when my back contacted the table. "Huh!!" I groaned and made an attempt to sit but he pushed me back.

"Lay here. I'm placing the pillow under your waist." He placed the pillow under my waist where I have a merciless wound, but the pillow is not soft as I had in my dream.

"I'm going to inject you. You will alright. You may feel slight pain." I felt the piercing pain in my upper arm but that is nothing when compared to my back pain.

The heat in my body drained out immediately as he did something magic and I regained my conscious back. This time I could able to open my eyes but regretted the moment his face shone in front of me. He is the last person I wished to see here.

"Are you going to kill me?" I sat on the wooden table that made me wince once again. Ahh!! Damn my back!!

"No, I'm going to inject you." He said blankly pressing the syringe's bottom until the liquid flow off.

I gave him my best glare but it didn't affect him a bit. "Lay with your stomach." He ordered like he is a doctor and I'm a five years old kid.

"Or what?" I challenged.

"You will die of bacterial infections." How does he know about my wound? And I threw the questions straight away in his face.

Instead of answering my question he shrugged his shoulder and gesturing me to lay down. Huh!!!! He is irritating!!!

I averted my gaze from him and tried to climb off from the wooden table but even before my feet touch the floor, he snaked his left hand around my waist and lifted me like I'm a weightless paper where his other hand tucked my pant down.

"What--"

And he injected the liquid in my left buttock ignoring my protest and pulled my pant up.

My cheeks flushed with embarrassment, my whole body is in heat not because of the fever. It's because he saw my butt, naked!!

A pile in my throat raised up and I vomited on the floor, only a green liquid came out of my mouth. He was in my side rubbing my back up and down until I was sobered.

He handed me a glass of water and I drank completely not having another thought. "The poison was drained from your body, be careful next time." He said casually shoving his hands into his pant pocket.

"That's what you want, don't you? Then why the hell did you save my life?" Flash of hurt crossed his face but he masked with his usual blank expression.

I'm not going to forgive him whether he is my life savior or not. Even before he became my life savior, he wrote my death will. And not satisfied with the damage he has created already, he tore my Scooty into pieces, every damn PIECESSS!!!

"You know about the monster but still you--wha.te.ver!!!" I stormed out of his cabin and made my way towards the cottage.

He had literally sent my life to heaven and now acting the whole innocent role. UNPREDICTABLE!!!

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