"My clothes..." Laura bit her lip and went silent. She wanted to ask who had helped her out of her clothes, but she was too embarrassed.
An awkward look appeared on Cody's face as well. He coughed lightly and said, "Aunt Peyton changed your clothes for you."
"Oh, I'm sorry to trouble her." Aunt Peyton was Cody's part-time housekeeper.
Under the warm yellow light, Cody's well-defined features seemed gentler. "The doctor came over to examine you just now. You had a hypoglycemic attack."
"I see." Laura felt so embarrassed and blushed red. How could she faint just because she was on her period? Since when did she become so weak?
It was all Cody's fault!
She must have been tired out after carrying him up the stairs, caring for his needs, and sleeping so late last night. Furthermore, Co
