Chapter 693

Miles sat there rubbing his temples, James's chatter getting on his nerves. "Just shut up for a second." But James wasn't the type to shut up just because someone told him to. "Seriously? Not even a blanket? If you end up sick, don't blame anyone. Get up, let's go." "You're the one that needs help. Not going home after work, sleeping here of all places." Still muttering, James roughly tossed his jacket over Miles. "It's raining and sleeting outside, it's freezing." Miles went quiet, just sitting there stunned. He remembered something one of his professors once said back in college—real love, the kind that's steady and doesn't waver, that's what helps heal depression. A partner who's emotionally stable can do wonders. But he couldn't accept that. He didn't think he deserved it. "You seriously planning to camp out here till next New Year's?" James's tone was blunt, but his actions betrayed the concern he wouldn't admit out loud. He took off his own scarf and wrapped it snugly around Mile