With a final flourish, Christon secured the bandages in place, his hands moving with practiced ease as he ensured that Alicia was comfortable and well cared for.
As he stepped back to admire his handiwork, Alicia couldn't help but offer him a grateful smile, her heart overflowing with gratitude for his kindness and compassion.
"Thank you, Christon," she said softly, her voice filled with warmth and sincerity. "I don't know what I would do without you."
Christon returned her smile, his eyes shining with a mixture of pride and affection. "It's my pleasure, Alicia," he replied, his voice gentle and reassuring.
As Christon finished bandaging her wounds, Alicia couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She watched as he stood up from his chair and walked toward the ensuite to wash his hands.
