Chapter 114
After Tracey and Ethan left, Mable and Blair were the only ones left in the bedroom.
Blair looked down at Mable in his arms. He gently caressed her pale face and wiped away the sweat on her forehead.
He was guilty and regretful.
“Mabes, how do you feel? Better?”
Mable leaned powerlessly on his shoulder. “Blair, I’m in pain…”
‘I’m dying from the pain.
‘It hurts so much.
‘It’s torturous.’
“Where does it hurt? Mabes, tell me. Where does it hurt?”
Blair panicked and loosened his arms around her waist.
Mable opened her mouth but could not get a word out.
“Mabes…”
Blair was heartbroken to see her in so much pain.
Mable turned over with difficulty to face Blair. Her hands trembled as she grabbed his collar and buried her head into his neck as if she was collapsing.
“You… drank.”
Blair reeked of alcohol.
He nodded. “Mm, a little.”
Mable bit her lip and did not say anything.
Given that he had drunk so much during the day, he must have been in a bad mood.
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