Chapter 89: Foreboding Feeling

KEIRA’s POV

I slipped down to the floor, my legs quivering nonstop. I felt battered like I had been hit with a baseball bat multiple times. A hand grabbed my shoulder, and I turned to see Clint. He helped me up, and stumbled as I tried to get my bearings.

"Let us get you all cleaned up," Clint grinned.

The look of satisfaction on his face was not hard to miss.

Clint picks up a towel from the rack and began to dry my wet skin. I felt a bit relaxed, knowing Clint cared enough to take care of me like this.

After a few minutes, he threw a white bathrobe over me, and I began to make my way out of the bathroom. I had truly underestimated how unstable my legs were as I wobbled and came crashing to the ground. I stared wide-eyed and let out a small chuckle. My legs felt like jelly.

I heard Clint chuckle behind me, and I turned to see him clad in a bathrobe which was wrapped around his body, hugging all his features.

"I do not think you would be able to use those legs to walk for a while," h