Chapter: 3433

But before she could protest, Moran had already lifted her leg onto his Lap, applying ointment and expertly massaging the bruises.

Ainsley felt a whirlwind of emotions. Suddenly, it dawned on her that Moran was intentionally crafting excuses to prolong their time together. A blend of frustration and helplessness surged within her.

How could Moran act this way? But fine, so be it. It wasn't as if it was causing her pain.

Moran's hands were both gentle and firm, skillfully easing her discomfort with a soothing touch.

Ainsley, feeling utterly exhausted, soon found herself drifting into a peaceful slumber.