Nighttime.

A black sedan, Eden carrying Ella, leaves.

Ella just kept wrapping her arms around Eden's neck, her whole body shaking.

Out of danger and shaking uncontrollably.

Eden could sense her fear as well, so got in the car and kept her in his arms, keeping her close.

Arrive at Eden's cottage.

Ella was carried in his arms and stepped out of the limo.

At this moment, the entrance to the villa hall.

A man stood there respectfully.

Wounded all over.

The blood stains are obvious.

Probably more seriously injured than Ella.

"Mr. Dillon," Alfred called to him, "I'm sorry I didn't protect the lady."

Ella looked at Alfred for a moment and got a little excited instead.

It was clear to her that Alfred did his best.

It's the one that tries to still try to protect her after a car accident, regardless of his own well-being.

She was about to speak.

At that moment Eden's cold voice was heard saying, "Go back and get well first."

Not much emotion.

I don't know if I'm complaining or punishing.

Not even a word of concern.

Alfred didn't dare to say much.

He said respectfully, "Yes."

Ella just looked at Alfred's back, so many things she wanted to say but didn't at that moment.

Eden had carried her into the hall.

In the lobby, Mr. Adams was waiting for them inside.

Watching Ella show up covered in blood was also a shock.

He rushed forward, "Young Master."

"Help me bring up the medical kit." Eden commanded.

Mr. Adams hastened to oblige.

Eden carried Ella upstairs and laid her gently on the bed.

Mr. Adams has also already at this moment already put the medical kit of the trap, at the head of the bed.

Put it down after.

Respectfully depart.

In the room, just the two of them were left again.

Eden opened the medical kit.

Went to the bathroom again and brought out a tub of hot water.

Then.

His long, slender fingers were undoing the white shirt he had put on her.

Ella grabs Eden's hand.

Eden looked at her.

Clearly sensing her rejection.

Eden spoke, her voice gentle.

Just now in the warehouse, she even thought Eden's whole being was bloody and horrible.

At the moment, it seems to be back to, well, normal life.

He said, "I'm just cleaning your wound."

Ella pursed her lips.

"Don't worry, I've seen your body so many times that I know, with my eyes closed, what you look like."

"......" Ella was a little speechless.

"Good girl, let go." Eden's extremely gentle voice was full of favor.

Ella's eyes tightened on Eden.

Look at the sincerity in his eyes.

She said, "It's ugly."

Eden seemed to laugh a little.

Smile, gentle as sunshine.

If she hadn't seen him in such an appalling state tonight, she really couldn't have imagined how much of a chilling presence Eden really was in another world she didn't know about.

He said, "Wouldn't mind."

Ella looked at him.

Hearing his magnetic, melodic voice, he whispered to her, "It will never be too much for you."

Ella's heartbeat.

Clearly accelerating.

She was always prone to arrhythmia because of Eden.

No matter what time.

Slowly.

She let go of Eden's hand.

Just let him, little by little, undo her blood-stained shirt.

Under the shirt, the naked body was densely covered with wounds.

The crash shattered the window glass.

Lots of scratches.

Good thing, no internal injuries.

After Eden took off her clothes, he first used a hot towel and helped her clean up the blood and stains on her body a little bit.

He lowered his eyes, serious.

Ella doesn't even actually look like she's watching him.

Ultimately, it would make her uncomfortable to be so honest with herself.

In that moment but suddenly was so drawn to Eden's goodness, so drawn to it, couldn't take my eyes off of it.

His handsome cheeks were truly amazing to look at.

His bone structure has the depth and three-dimensionality of the West, but also possesses the clear and handsome circumference of the East. His clear and natural eyes, with their upturned corners and deep sockets, create a sense of mystery and the flavor of a mature man, and when combined with his eyebrows, he is truly a swordsman and a starry-eyed man.

All of his attention at the moment all on her wounds, eyes, that is so many times, Eden looked at her vision inside, not mixed with a little bit of lust, but clean and clear, so that she can not feel the kind of ...... danger between men and women at all.

It even made her feel that he gave her great respect.

"Ouch." Ella suddenly yelped softly.

If not dealing with the pain of the wound.

Ella had probably forgotten that she was naked and all up at the moment.

Eden always seemed to have that magic touch that drew all of her attention and forget, everything around her.

"Bear with me." Eden said, her voice distinctly cold.

The movement of his hands, however, was significantly lighter.

He carefully cleaned her wound, blowing on her as he did so, as if to ease her pain.

Who can imagine.

Eden, who has always been high and mighty, who has always disregarded women, who has always changed women as if they were clothes, will also be so gentle with his daughter again.

Gentle to.

Body and mind can literally be melted by him.

Ella was thinking at that moment.

What kind of woman would it take to resist Eden's onslaught.

What kind of woman would it take to really, completely and utterly be okay with Eden and not have a heart attack.

Eden helped sterilize, medicate, and bandage the wounds on her body, bit by bit, meticulously.

After processing.

She was practically wrapped up in a mummy.

It's as exaggerated as it needs to be.

Grasping at straws.

She doesn't have to get dressed either.

Not bad for a white suit.

Eventually, Eden managed to dress her in a set of loungewear, a soft fabric that fit loosely over her body and wouldn't touch her wounds.

After doing all that.

It's been over an hour.

Eden gathers her medical kit and gets up to leave.

"Eden," Ella called to him suddenly.

Eden turned around.

"Where are you going?" Ella asked him.

For the first time it was a little scary, him just abandoning himself.

Perhaps.

Heart it out.

Because Eden's saved her over and over again.

Because of all the warmth and thoughtfulness Eden has shown her.

So she is at the moment.

At least for tonight.

After all the sky-rocketing things that had happened to her, she wanted to let her feelings go for once.

"Are you being inconsolable?" Eden asked her seriously.

"Yes." Ella admitted, "I don't want you to go."

"Do you know what you mean by that, in a man's mind?" Eden asked her.

She ......

Know.

Eden looked at her expression and smiled.

In the smile, there was clearly some helplessness.

He said, "Miss Ford, you always know, how to torture me."

"......" Ella looked at Eden in surprise.

She tortured him, what up?