590. Uncontrollable Thoughts

It has been two nights since Mauve first noticed the white patches on her skin were slightly fading. At first, she had to squint to confirm this but right now, it was obviously fading.

Unfortunately, this also made her skin peel. The areas with the white patches were a bit dry and flaking off. Mauve hated this but if this was the price she had to pay to recover it was a small price to pay.

"Would you not look at your skin with disgust written all over your face?" Jael scolded.

Mauve looked up at Jael with a soft smile, she didn't think he had been watching her. She had been so engrossed with her skin that she didn't realize he was out of the bath.

He stood in front of her with a towel tied around his waist. His wet hair fell down his face. He ran his hand through the front to get the hair out of his eyes.