Nolan’s eyes widened the moment he saw the unconscious woman lying on the floor. He felt a slight nudge in his heart. He frowned. Who is she?
His eyes widened when he saw something red creeping on the white sheet wrapped around her body. Blood! That must be blood. Carrying her, he placed her on the bed. Strange, he doesn’t feel disgusted with this woman. In the past, he felt disgusted with any woman’s body touching his.
He checked her pulse. She’s alive. He examined the source of blood and realized that it is on the side of her head. Taking some linens on the side, he wiped the wound. He inspected it and realized that it is not so big. It’s just bloody. He stood up, put on some clothes, and went to the kitchen to get some ice.
“Good morning,sir,” Maria greeted the moment she saw Nolan
