Chapter 200

When I came out to call Steven in for a bath, I thought I caught him messing with my phone. "Stephie, my hands hurt." Just as I was about to grab my phone, he mentioned that his hand was hurting. Indeed, the white bandage was now soaked in blood. I rushed to find the first aid kit and changed his bandage. Then, I convinced him to take a bath and blow-dried his hair after. Steven was obedient and quietly let me help him. Then, he grinned and wrapped me in his embrace. "Stephie, time for bed," he said. However, I couldn't shake the feeling that he had some kind of scheme going on. But I was also completely worn out. And as I lay in Steven's arms, drowsiness washed over me. Steven's room always carried a faint scent of sandalwood, and it was a scent that was very comforting and conducive for sleeping peacefully. Soon, I fell asleep. Since Yasmin and Michael were up to something sketchy anyway, I figured that I didn't need to go. Besides, I'd also already called the cops, and