Chapter 77 Let Your Husband Take Care of You

Rosalie's eyes lit up the moment she saw Julian, and she immediately tried to sit up in bed. "Rosa, take it slow!" Abigail warned, moving to help. But a tall shadow reached her faster. Julian strode to the bedside in long, confident steps, sliding his strong arms under Rosalie's back to hold her steady. His palms were scorching hot, the heat pressing through the thin hospital gown as if trying to sear into her skin. Instinctively, she grabbed his strong forearm and tilted her head up to look at him anxiously. She had meant to ask about his injuries, but all that came out was the hoarse word. "Safe…" Julian's eyes fixed on her, and he nodded. "It's safe in my unit," he said in a low, steady voice that carried a calm, reassuring strength. "You can retrieve it once you're discharged." Rosalie's racing heart finally settled. She exhaled, noticing the thick bandages wrapped around his right arm. "Your injuries?" she asked. "Minor. Nothing serious," he replied casually, but she coul