Chapter 84 Do You Not Care That I'm Ugly and Disabled?

• Finley's injuries appeared even more unsightly against the stark pallor of his complexion, yet Samantha touched his face gently, her expression tender and unworried. "Why is your face so pale?" she murmured. "You must've lost a lot of blood. And you haven't eaten all morning, have you? You're probably very hungry. I made some noodles, but they've gone cold. No problem—I'll make a fresh batch for you. Just stay here in the room and wait for me, okay?"
• Finley gazed at Samantha, feeling a sudden disorientation at her gentle concern. As she turned to leave, he reached out, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.
• Samantha was taken aback. This was the first time Finley had kissed her so willingly.