CHAPTER FIFTY THREE: DO I LOVE HER?

DO I LOVE HER?

Ares.

I woke up around 2:00 am in the morning with a very high temperature. Damnnn how much I hated being sick.

I was hoping Winnifred wouldn’t notice but she woke up almost immediately I did as if she wasn't sleeping at all.

She didn't know what to do. I could see she was trying not to panic as she paced up and down thinking of what to do.

And as if she suddenly thought of something, she dashed out of the room and I wondered what she was up to.

Surely she won't leave me here like this in my condition, right? What if she does? What if….

My thoughts were interrupted as she came back with a bowl of water and a small hand towel in her hand.

I immediately knew what she wanted to do. That was really smart of her, I was very proud.

She dipped the towel inside the water and squeezed it then put the damp towel on my forehead and I sighed inwardly at the coldness of the towel.

She did it repeatedly and sometimes she would rub the cold damp towel around my body. It was really