Chapter 1141

Wyatt's gaze wavered for a moment. Faith's skin looked... different. Not just good, but unnaturally flawless—smooth, radiant, almost glowing, with a vitality that seemed unreal. It was as if she'd used some rare, nature's treasure to achieve this. But mixed in with that vibrant energy was a bone-chilling coldness. The kind of cold that rivaled the demonic aura simmering inside him. Frowning slightly, Wyatt had a pretty good idea of what was going on with Faith. He reached out, placed his fingers on her wrist, and began checking her pulse. Faith's eyelashes fluttered slightly. She wasn't used to men being this close, let alone touching her. Normally, she'd have pulled away instantly, but considering Wyatt was just checking her pulse, she let it slide. At least, she tried to. A few minutes later, Wyatt still hadn't removed his hand. Her face darkened, and irritation bubbled up inside her. Was he seriously taking advantage of her? "All done," Wyatt finally said, just as Faith's pati