Chapter 58

I took Darian's clothes and put them on him. His T-shirt was tattered and almost useless against the cold, but I thought it was better than nothing. The situation was a bit embarrassing, so I closed my eyes or half-closed them and avoided looking at his sensitive areas, but because of that, I had difficulty dressing him. Finally, I mustered up the courage and composure to open my eyes. My head kept repeating the words, 'I'm not afraid! Imagine me dressing my son, and it's nothing to be ashamed of! Calm!'

When I fully opened my eyes, I could see the wounds on his body. Instead of being embarrassed, I was extremely shocked. The new wounds were from the car glass pressing into his skin, but the wounds had become bruised and deformed because his body had been in the water for so long. In addition to recent injuries, he has many large and small scars.

I looked at those scars very carefully, and my heart felt like it was being squeezed. I grieve for him. Everyone knows his aura, but no one