I had a rebellious heart, but Damon's gaze made it impossible for me to say no.
Even a stranger should lend a hand to a sick patient.
I took a few steps, holding Damon's arm and using my body as support, helping him to the ward step by step.
Damon had slimmed down a bit recently, but he was still a tall guy, and his body was not light. I was leaning a bit, but I dared not let go.
Because Damon smoked a lot, his hospital gown smelled strongly of smoke, so I couldn't help turning my head to cough a couple of times
I lost strength in my legs accidentally, and with most of Damon's weight on me, I couldn't stand steady
Damon seemed to anticipate that I would fall because of my distraction. He quickly let go of me and fell forward himself, but the accident still happened since I was also pulled forward by his falling force
"Ouch…" When I fell on Damon, I heard him gasp
