Was it because she liked him that she couldn't bear to see him hurt, so she took the bullet for him? Could she really have a masochistic

tendency?

He had always been bullying her. And yet, she still liked him?

Aaron couldn't help but touch his own face, feeling a surge of

confidence. With his dashing appearance, Ing him made sense, after

all.

He put away his phone, his gaze settling on the unconscious Selena, and sighed helplessly.

What a pity. He knew he couldn't reciprocate her feelings.

When Selena groggily woke up, her left shoulder felt foreign to her. The pain was excruciating and unbearable.

Where was the anesthesia? Did that damn man not even give her any painkillers? Was he that cruel?

She sucked in a sharp breath, tears welling up from the pain.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Seeing her awake, Aaron said, "Don't move around too much. Your wound will hurt a lot."

Selena lay there on her stomach, feeling utterly miserable. Her face was pale, and she weakly asked, "Mr. Fletcher, can I ask what exactly you did to deserve an assassination attempt?

What a close call!

She had actually experienced a scene straight out of a novel or TV drama!

Aaron saw the cold sweat on her forehead and suddenly felt touched. "I'm sorry you got caught up in this," he said quietly.

Selena closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths before asking, "So, I

saved your life, right?"

"Yes," Aaron confirmed without hesitation.

Selena said, "Then can you promise me one thing?"

Aaron paused, his expression suddenly serious as he recalled the replies from the forum post. Could it be that she wanted him to marry her?

That wouldn't work!

He liked Snow, not her.