Chapter 18 "Cassius' Condition"

Third Person’s POV

Harriet tossed around her hospital bed.

If not for the IV tube in her arm, she might have already fallen down for tossing too much.

“Ahhh,” she winced, holding the injected part of her arm.

Harriet sighed. She stopped tossing and looked at the ceiling instead. As soon as she did, she recalled what Cassius had done to her before she left his room.

His handsome face after he locked her between his arms and his whispers.

Harriet felt like her cheeks were on fire, she might spontaneously combust at any moment, like someone had set slow and steady fire beneath her center, deep of her stomach.

And the fire is no other than Cassius.

“Oh my gosh,” Harriet murmured, cupping her red cheeks.

Her heart beats as it pumps her blood through her veins. The blood rushes to the tips of her fingers, the pulse coming in hot waves that cause everything else to pulse.

“Why am I getting affected over that?” she asked herself with a sigh.

This is the first time Harriet had a close contac