Olivia Jenkins stared indifferently at Daniel Marshall, a picture of icy detachment.
Suddenly, Daniel displayed his hands for Olivia to see.
Upon seeing the injuries on Daniel's hands, which had turned purple from the cold, Olivia felt an involuntary pang in her heart.
Silent, she shot him a glance before proceeding to gently wash his hands.
Late, Olivia used antiseptic to clean Daniel's wounds and even applied medicine to them.
Daniel, his eyes dark as ink, harboured a faint warm smile—a gentle voice slowly resonated, "Wifey, you really treat me well!"
Olivia looked at Daniel, and in an instant, her lips were claimed by his.
When Benjamin Johnson came over to ask Olivia to eat, he was met with this surprising sight. The words that had already climbed to his throat, were swallowed back in an instant.
Seconds later, Benjamin walked away, his mood crestfallen.
