Chapter 188 You Only Care About Lila

My heart jolted violently. Though I instinctively wanted to pull away from Yvette, some inexplicable force made me lower my hand instead. After she finished feeding me water, she still didn't let go. Instead, she leaned in closer, invading my space with a boldness that left me breathless. It was shameless and brazen. I tolerated her giving me water, but this? This was way over the line. Summoning every ounce of strength I had, I shoved her away. The effort made me realize just how weak I had become—my entire body felt like it had been dismantled and poorly reassembled, every joint throbbing in pain. When our eyes locked, I caught the flicker of anger and frustration in hers, paired with an unmistakable glint of dominance. My stomach twisted uneasily. What was Yvette thinking? I had the flu, which was highly contagious. Yet, she had not only kissed me but was now acting as if she had every right to. Why did she always think she could treat me like this? What had I done to deserv