Chapter 24

I stared at Jonathan unblinkingly, my gaze aware and alert, guarding against his next move. He paused, seemingly surprised by how strong my reaction had been, and displeasure colored his expression. After a while, he spoke in a low voice. "The hospital said that you needed to redress your wounds. What was that about exactly?" I pursed my lips, feeling very impatient with him. "Haven't I already told you? It's none of your business!" His gaze darkened, and it was obvious that fury was brewing beneath his eyes. He grabbed my wrist and pressed me onto the large bed behind me. Then, he pulled my clothes up and inspected me for signs of injury. I struggled hard against him. "Have you lost your mind? Let go of me! Jonathan! Let go!" But he ignored me and merely focused on his inspection. Once he was sure I didn't have any external injuries, he looked me in the eyes and asked, "Where exactly is it that's hurting, huh?" Jonathan's eyes bore into mine, not wanting to miss even the slig