Caring for him

“You hit him?!” Janice asked, staring at the pictures in her hand in disbelief.

She knew Jules would definitely do so if given the chance, but she didn't know he was going to go viral.

“Of course, and he deserved it,” He grunted, rolling his eyes.

The pictures in her hand did not bother him.

His nonchalant attitude irritates her.

She doubted if he was aware lots of people were looking up at him. Yet, he was acting as if he didn't give a f**k about anyone.

Not even her.

Except for the baby.

“Are you having a soft spot for him now?” Jules raised his brow.

She still had that incredulous look on her face, and he wondered what she was thinking about.

He heard her gasp and sidled to his side. “Your hands!”

“What is wrong with my hands?”

“They are bruised and stop acting as if you are untouchable or unaffected!” She walked towards the foot of the bed and squatted.

“What are you doing?” Jules eyed her as she tried to look underneath the bed.

His hand shot out to grip her, but she