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35 His Gentle and Caring Warmth

“Oh, sorry. I didn’t an to grab you...” he said as he quickly released my wrist.

We were safe on the sidewalk, but his car was still parked there in the middle of the road. I wondered why the cops were not here yet or why every car that was passing by wasn’t honking their horns. That was when I realized the model and the probable price tag of his limited-edition sports car. Now it all made sense.

What he did after made scream. While I had my eyes on his car, the man had bent down in front of and was starting to lift the skirt of my dress up.

“What are you doing?!” I cried out in shock as I pulled the fabric of my skirt out of his hand.

How dare he?!

“Sorry! This isn’t what you think it is...” he started making excuses.

“What I think it is?” I asked as I narrowed my eyes and glared at him accusingly.

“I’m a doctor. I was just going to see your injuries. You fell so I assud that you skinned your knee...” he explained calmly.

That wasn’t what I was expecting. Maybe good guys that drove around expensive sportscar still exists in this day and age? Not that I’ve t one before...although he does look sohow familiar...

.....

“Oh...” I whispered. That was all I managed to say.

Instead of getting mad, the man just laughed cheerfully before he smiled charmingly at . I would be lying if I said that I didn’t feel my heart skip a beat just now.

“I’m actually on the way to the hospital...for work. If you’d like, I can drive you there and get you patched up...” he offered kindly.

“Ok...thank you...” I heard myself say in a daze as I found it hard to tear my eyes away from his vivid green eyes.

“Great then. This way,” he said as he gestured for to follow him to his car.

My knees hurt and I couldn’t walk properly although I did try to deal with the pain. I guess the pain must have showed on my face because he stopped to offer his arm to lean on. He supported all the way to his car and helped get in.

“Thank you for helping ,” I said when he got into the driver’s seat.

I guess we should really be on our way so that his car would no longer block the road. Now that we were alone in the enclosed space of the car’s interior, the atmosphere started to get awkward. Just a few days ago I was so good at talking to strangers; however, I felt so tongue-tied now.

“I guess I haven’t introduced myself yet. I’m Adrian,” he said before he started driving.

“I’m Elena...” I said before smiling a little at him while conveniently leaving out my last na.

That reminded that I had to get my last na changed now that George is gone. My parents have disowned too, so I guess I’ll have to go back to using the last na of my birth parents. The thought of that made feel good about myself. Returning to my roots, finally.

“Nice to et you, Elena,” Adrian said warmly as he smiled over at .

I found myself smiling back and it wasn’t for politeness’s sake. After a short drive, we arrived at the hospital that he was working at, and he helped out of the car. To my surprise, I found myself in the ergency room while Adrian told to take a seat before turning to give so instructions to a nurse.

“Excuse , I can handle the case for you...” a middle-aged man said humbly as he ca to Adrian’s side.

“That’s not necessary. I’ll take care of her. You can deal with your other cases,” Adrian replied with a kind smile.

The nurse from earlier returned with so tools and dicine that Adrian probably requested for earlier. He crouched down in front of and began inspecting the wounds on my knees. I lifted my skirt a little above my knees for him to get a better look. For so reason, I felt slightly embarrassed at having him looking and treating my injuries. His hand on my legs were gentle and he seed very focused on delivering the best treatnt.

“It’s going to sting a little...” Adrian said comfortingly, as if he was addressing a child.

“I’ll be ok. Thank you...” I replied softly.

I watched from above as he took care of my wounds attentively. To be honest, I never knew that patching up so scrapes like this would take so many steps and so much ti. Since I had all the ti in the world to burn now, I didn’t mind him taking his ti at all. While he was working on my wounds, my mind started to wonder where I had seen him before. He does look familiar but...I don’t think I’ve t him before so...

“There you go. All done,” he announced proudly.

“Wow. Thank you, really...” I said as I smiled up at him.

Slowly, I got up from my seat and suddenly, there was an awkward mont between us as we stood facing each other without knowing what to say. I should go pay for my treatnt and leave. Adrian looked like he wanted to say sothing but when he opened his mouth, we were disturbed by a young girl’s voice calling out to him.

“Daddy!”

Adrian turned around at the sound of a small girl’s voice. I turned to see a small girl dressed in a fluffy light purple dress running over his way. Adrian bent down to her level as she ran into his open arms.

“Millie...how was your sleep over? Did Nina’s parents drive you here?” he asked as he patted her head adoringly.

“Yup...” she replied in a sweet voice.

Adrian has a daughter. I see, so he’s married. He isn’t wearing a ring though.

Why are you observing him, Elena? It doesn’t matter whether he’s married or not. It’s got nothing to do with you. Your mission for the day is to go to the supermarket!

–To be continued...

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