Chapter 135

Three days later, I was finally allowed to go home. Alexander picked me up and carried me to the car, then back to the master bedroom of the villa. Two days after that, I removed the bandages from my face. The swelling had completely gone down, leaving only three dark red scabs. One was right on my cheekbone, and if it had been any higher, it could’ve affected my eye. Alexander gently touched my face, trying to comfort me. "It’s fine. There won’t be any scars." He promised to find the most effective scar treatment and equipment for me. I seemed calm, almost indifferent. It wasn’t that I didn’t care about my appearance, but I knew I wasn’t prone to scarring. Once the scabs fell off, the new skin would be a little softer and paler than the surrounding skin, but it could easily be covered with foundation and concealer. "I want to visit my dad," I said, looking up at Alexander. "Of course. I’ll go with you." As we left the house, I put on a