Chapter 66 Chapter 66 When Grace woke up, she winced at the bright sunlight.
The space around he felt foreign.
She sat up andreached for her forehead Itached, and the realized it was wrapped in layers of The bedroom was spacious, with a quiet kind of basury.
Suddenly, the last thing she saw before blacking out crushing back Ethan She looked up and saw him in the doorway.
He was still in his wheelchair, holding a bowl of oatmeal .
only, he wheeled over and set it down on Feeling any better? he asked.
Grace W34 with gratitude.
Last night, she had been sure Chester was going to force himself on her Much better, Mr.
Henderson How are your lega? Her memories of the incident were fuzzy, but one thing was clear Ethans kick had sent Chester Dying.
His legs were still healing.
Shed never be able to forgive herself if she had made things worse for him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTheyre fine.
Ethan said.
He grabbed the oatmeal and handed it to her, Surprised by the gesture, Grace took it with both hands. Ethan turned away, his voice even Take it easy.
You dont have to go to the office today.
It wasnt until Grace glanced outside and saw the daylight that she realized it was already the next day.
The moment she remembered that Jessica was behind what happened last night, her expression darkened she wasnt the type to sit back and letwalk all over her Ainight.
Thank you, Mr.
Henderson, she murmured, lowering her head as she ate the oatmeal .
Grace w Erhan head over to the couch from the comer of her eye.
He wasnt at his usual dark suits today.
Instead, he wore light colored loungewear.
Uneigectedly, he seemed more approachable without that layer of cold formality Grace finished the oatmeal quickly and got out of bed.
Mr.
Henderson, I think I learned smassage techniques before.
Lethelp with your legs! Ethan had risked making his injury worse by helping her out last night and even brought her to his place.
While she felt uneasy around him, she knew showed him hi thanks.
He held a book in his hand and glanced at her.
Grace thought it was strange how durant and intimidating he seemed in suits, yet here at home, dressed casually, he felt almost darmingly different even mesmerizing.
No wonder o many socialites in Druville secretly yearned for him.
Lihan hummed in agreement.
Grace pulled up a small tool, beside him, and placed her hands on his legs, working her fingers in gently. he wasnt blutting she really had learned massage techniques before.
Mout of her memories were fuzzy, but she knew she had taken learning the craft seriously at spoint.
She just couldnt remember who it had been for put his book aside and caught Graces wrist She flinched and looked up.
A manage could sometimes feel a little too kotimate.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter a few repetitions, His expression was calm.
The moment his fingers brushed against her skin, warmth flooded her face.
She suddenly felt self conscious and tried to pull back.
Does your massage have to go this deep? Echan asked.
Worried hed mistake her for a pervert Grace quickly explained, its better to work through the whole area it makes a bigger difference. Ethan let go of her wrist and over on the couch, leaning on his side.
Besting his head on nur he stared at her without blinking Grace had never seen this side of him before. He was nothing like the distant, cold person she was used to.
The paw off a dangerous allure as be recked these.
Hey face burned, and she dropped her gate, coiu entrating on the massage in silence.
Alter a while, he let out a chuckle Grane wished she could just vanish.
She knew she probably locked silly now with he Suddenly she pulledler kundi away fin voire edged with En: frustration. Torget I pressed against the couch.
She could feel her face turning beet Ged.