Zoey's POV
"Tell me. What exactly did you do to me?" Nelson demanded fiercely, his eyes flashing with anger and reluctance.
I remained calm, my wolf becoming more active under the tense atmosphere, and responded coolly, "When the patient has a problem, they blame the doctor?"
Nelson, enraged and humiliated, grabbed my neck.
He threatened viciously, "You're so stubborn. Heal me now, or I'll shoot you!"
I sneered and said, "Sure, but will you let me go after I heal you?"
"Of course!" Nelson said, releasing his grip.
I looked at him and said, "Then lie down on the bed, take off your shirt and trousers. I'll treat you now."
Without a word, Nelson removed his tie, took off his shirt, and pulled down his suit pants, lying down on the bed.
They untied the ropes binding my hands, and I fl
