Liam's POV:
I'm in my room right now, after I took a shower, and let me tell you, it was PAINFUL.
I'm bare-chested, with a towel around my waist, sitting down on a chair while the doctor is standing in front of me and cleaning wounds.
My mind is so foggy right now due to the fact that Anastasia is standing in the corner of MY room, watching me for the past thirty minutes.
" Do you feel any pain here?" The doctor asked me while she was pressing on different muscles of my back, shoulder, and arm.
I shook my head.
The doctor hummed and stepped toward her bag to bring some other tools while I moved my gaze back to my baby.
I still can not believe she actually defended me.
I'm not happy only because she is my mate, no.
I'm actually happy that someone who is rich defended someone poor like me against another rich person.
There are still rich people who see us as equal.
Also, she is here instead of being with Scott.
