Chapter 63 Sex Starved

• A bastard, that was what I called Angel in my mind over a thousand times after he had kicked me out of his room like some trash. I was deeply hurt more than I could imagine. The fact that he fucked Natalia, the same girl that beat me up while I was in his room got me both angry and heartbroken.
• I had avoided Angel like a plague after the incident with the excuse that I still needed a lot of bedrest during treatment. At least he was nice enough to let me be.
• "Mm...Haah!" I moaned and sighed softly as I felt my muscles relax as a result of Camilo's skillfull movement on my shoulder. She was giving me a massage and she was good at it. My wounds were miraculously healing at a fast pace. I don't know what Florentine and Doctor Phillip prescribed for me but Camilo helped me apply the balm-like medicine on my back everytime covering it up with some tapes.