Chapter 1677

Charmine’s behavior toward Anthony would slowly change. Meanwhile… Dior and Harry were getting treated in one room. The two of them were laying in beds opposite one another, and they both had a cast on their leg. Dior tilted her head to look at Harry’s handsome face. She thought of how secure she felt when he hugged her, and her eyes gleamed nostalgically. With their bond growing better, he would be hers entirely in no time! When that day would come, she would be able to sleep by his side officially, able to place her arms around his muscular, sexy torso. She no longer had to sneakily touch his chest to feel good about it. Excited at the thought, Dior completely forgot about her wound and continued to look at Harry, seemingly starstruck as she looked right into him. “Harry, does your leg still hurt?” she asked. “Can you keep quiet?” he snapped. Dior halted, she pouted, “Can’t you be kinder? Yes, I dragged you down that slope, but as I said, I’ll be responsible for it