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Chapter 15 - Chapter 15:glimpse of her past

Siara's pov~~~

 I starred at his back stunned at the huge gashes there,the glass has imbedded itself into his skin the shards ranging from big to small.I raise my hands to touch it but flinch back,it must be hurting and the idiot did not even tell me.

 ''Let's go inside''I tell him and before he can even argue I am already dragging him into my apartment and when we get inside I turn to face him.

 ''You can go upstairs to my room I'll be there soon''I order him my voice flat.This is all my fault now his back is going to have scars.

 sebastian nods his head and takes the small wooden polished stairs upstairs.

 I walk into the kitchen grabbing everything I would need before going back to the room to meet him.

 ''Lie down on your stomach''I tell him and he seems reluctant to do so his face at ease.

 ''I am fine miss''He answered and that word angered me drooping the things on the floor I use my hands to push him on the bed before folding my arms across my chest.

 ''Lie down sebastian''I tell him after clearing my throat.

 This time he obeys and lies on the bed sighing I sit beside him before taking my first aid box which is bigger than the usual box.

Picking the tweezers I start pulling out the glass.whimpers escaping my lips at each glass I remove.

 ''Do you need my help''Tang you asks me and I place my hands on hers shaking my head to tell her it's ok to go and she nods her head.

 I turn my attention back to sebastian who seems to not feel the pain despite some glasses being deep in his back which piques my curiosity.

 ''How come you are not making a sound of pain''I ask him the silence is the room already too heavy for me as it seemed it makes my heart heavy and my head to blame myself.

 ''I am trained for this''He simply answers and I instantly understand what he means,he is a bodyguard and maybe in their camp they are trained for this.

 The silence soon envelops us again with neither one of us talking and me just removing the glass shards and I get up to get a wet towel to clean his wounds.

 walking back with the wet towel and a bowl of warm water I coukd not help but admire his back which seems to be blessed with the right amount of muscles that seems to flex his tan skin still glowing in the light of my room.

 I sit back down and start cleaning the blood away.

 ''How come you are good at this''He suddenly asks and I snap my head up to see him starring at me.

 ''Good at cleaning wounds,I thought people like you had peaople for everything''He asks me and I am about to throw him a rude comment but I decide against it.

 ''Well not everybody like me has people to do this,I used to clean my wounds myself so I learnt to be better at it,you were right when you said my mother was never here for my upbringing because I had to learn how to do things myself''I tell him my voice eventually falling into a whisper and I clear my throat to avoid the stupid tears from falling.I don't easily cry but I don't know what is wrong with me.

 

 Sebastian's pov~~~

 Hearing her words I felt the sudden urge to embrace her and tell her it is ok and looking at her beautiful brown eyes which seems to hold tears in them I coukd not help but feel guilty at her words.

 I shoukd never have talked about her mother.

 I don't think she realises my skin tingled and my body tenses under her touch but I am glad she does not know.

 Mo's Mansion

 Mo Ting lies down on the bed his thoughts clouded by Tang you,he loved being in her presence and everytime he was there she either seemed surprised which puzzled him or she wants to leave which hurts him.

 Sighing mo Ting stands up from the bed brushing his black locks back before going to remove his clothes.

 

 Tang you's pov~~~

 After Sisi told me it is alright to go I decided to just go to random places and accidentally I found myself in the mo mansion.

 I giggled and soon appear inside a huge room which looks like that of a princes room.

 I look ahead only to see the young master mo stripping off his clothes his tonned backside bare and in my view.

A scream escapes my lips and I stand there wide eyed at the site before me.

 'Oh no I just saw a man naked'.