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Your Love Is But a Dream

Chapter 118
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Chapter 118 As Wren examined Clara's injury, he asked about her pain. After confirming that Clara had only sprained her ankle and hadn't damaged the bone, he sighed, relieved.

"It's just a sprain and no bone damage," he said: Wren stood up and looked at her soaked appearance, his worry mixed with a hint of heartache.

His voice carried a touch of reproach as he said, "The rain was pouring and it was dangerous outside. Why didn't you askfor help instead of going out there by yourself? dara hadn't expected something like this to happen. When We scolded her in his usual tone, she instinctively lowered her head like a child caught in the wrong.

But then, she reminded herself that this wasn't the past.

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"If you weren't here, I'd still have to handle things myself.

"Didn't you say I'm an adult now, and I shouldn't depend on you for everything? That I need to grow and be independent?" she shot back.

Wren was taken aback by her response, almost laughing in frustration. "You've really grown, haven't you? Using my own words against me." "I'm just stating the facts," Clara said, meeting his gaze. "Coming here was my choice. I'll have to deal with unexpected situations sooner or later and learn to adapt. If 1 ask for your help now, who will I turn to next time? "Then, cback withto hypolis. None of this would have happened" Wren's voice was laced with anger, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Thankfully, he hadn't left. If he had, what would Clara have done after injuring herself tonight? Luckih, it was just a sprain. But if it had been more serious. He couldn't even imagine what might have happened to her.

Clara was silent for a moment. "You losow that's not possible" Wim's expression darkened. He instinctively wanted to argue, but seeing her in such a pitiful state, he suppressed his frustration. He scooped her up from the couch and strode toward the staircase.

"Putdown. I can walk on my own, dara said with a frown.

Wren held her firmly, giving her no chance to struggle. "If you want your ankle to swell even more and be unable to walk tomorrow, feel free to try and struggle." lext day That stopped Clara from arguing. She still had class the next When carried her upstairs after she finally quieted down. He was about to take her to the bedroom when Clara stopped him.

She was covered in mod and water-it was unbearable.

Aher a brief hesitation, Wien carried her to the bathroom instead.

"Your foot he started But Clara quickly interrupted, "It's already much better. I can handle it. You should change into dry clothes and get srest.

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When's clothes were soaked again, "Alright. Go ahead and wash up just callif you need anything," he said, carefully setting her down before closing the bathroom door behind him.

He quickly changed into dry clothes in his rooms, grabbed two fresh towels, and went downstairs. As he reached the bottom, he ran into Alexander, who was just coming in. "How is she?" Alexander asked immediately. "She sprained her ankle," Wren replied, pausing before asking, “Is there a a pharmacy nearby?"

"No," Alexander responded curtly. "There's only a hospital and a small line in town but they're both closed int at night."

Wren's expression tightened as the prepared to head upstairs to grab this phone and figure out how to get E smedicine. Alexander stopped him and handed over two bottles of pain relief spray from his pocket.

"This is all I've got, but it should work."