CHAPTER 12

　　Blake stared at the lifeless body on the floor with his hand ruffling his hair in frustration.

　　A side of him wants to help her and another side of him wants to completely ignore her and leave.

　　Blake is aware of how big the mansion is but how can she pass out after doing something as small as that?

　　He is not too hard on her, she is just naive and weak.

　　As much as he tried to move his eyes from her fragile body, he couldn't.

　　All of a sudden her skin became pale to him.

　　"Darn it" he cussed under his breathe rushing towards her and picked her up from the cold floor.

　　He gently placed her on the bed, brought out his phone and called his doctor.

　　He checked her pulse, thankfully, it was okay.

　　Blake sat beside her on the bed with his gaze on her face. His eyes darted to her lips and he closed his eyes taking in a sharp breath.

　　Her lips were wounded and swollen, her beautifully shaped nose pointed at him, she look innocent with the pure look on her face.