Day Fifty-Seven…
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Nathan was rendered speechless because of Jane's bold remarks. She even sounded sarcastic when she told him that his wet jacket would only make her freeze. Jane started to sneeze as well.
Nathan could only take his jacket back, removing it from her body. He was about to distance himself from her when suddenly Jane closed their gaps, wrapping her arms around his body as she leaned on his chest.
Nathan's body stiffened as soon as their bodies made contact with each other. He could feel her hot temperature but she was shivering from the cold.
"Hug me," she ordered him. "I don't want to die from hypothermia. I bet you don't want that to happen either. You are the one who is going to kill me, right?" she sneered at him mockingly.
"Yes. I am," Nathan responded absentmindedly. He was contemplating whether to push her away or not. But in the end, he just stood there like a statue, letting Jane embrace him.
