My Heart only Beats for You novel Chapter 1789

After repeating the process a few times, Tremaine's fever finally subsided.

Yesseca was afraid that he would catch a cold after a high fever, so she quickly covered him with a quilt.

At this time, she was a little fuzzy from soaking in the water and warming him up.

But she pulled herself together to care for him.

Right then, she had two hours left before the time he asked her to wake him up.

Fifteen minutes passed again.

He started shivering again.

His skin was very cold to the touch.

Yesseca covered Tremaine with all the quilts.

When she wanted to warm him up with her body, she realized that her body was cold from soaking in the ice water. Therefore, she ran around the room shakily for a few rounds.

After some light exercise, her body was starting to warm up, so she went to hug him tightly.

She wanted to transfer some of her body heat to him.

Twenty minutes later, his body warmed up, but he kept saying the word cold.

Therefore, she hugged him tighter.

At this time, she was slowly starting to lose consciousness.

She blacked out, and everything in front of her was dark. She felt like she was falling into a bit of darkness, but she bit her lip to force herself to stay conscious.

But it was useless.

Her lip was torn and bleeding, but she still felt surrounded by darkness.

With the darkness, she felt her body getting colder and colder.

An extreme cold spread across every part of her body, and she felt colder than when she was soaking in ice water.

It was so cold that her lips began to tremble.

She couldn't help but stick to him.

Because his body had warmed up.

The closer she got, the more comfortable she felt.

Yesseca had warmed Tremaine just now, but now it was the other way around.

In the end, she could only feel herself in a wintry land, and a burning furnace was in front of her. All she wanted was to approach it to get some warmth.

This furnace was him.

Right at this moment, a pair of large palms covered her body.

They were very warm too.

They belonged to him.

Tremaine opened his eyes. Although he was still semi- conscious, he could felt Yesseca sticking tightly to his body.

This was a fatal temptation for a normal man.

He could have stopped himself if she were to resist.

However, she was not resisting now.

Instead, she got closer to him.

He felt his head buzzing, and his mind was muddled. Although he did not know what he was doing, he pressed his body over hers by instinct.

His body was hot, but hers was cold. His instinct called him to dispel his burning passion.

Just as she was getting comfortable from the warmth, she felt something entering her body.

Then an overwhelming pain spread across her body.