Adriano’s POV
I have never loved being injured more than this moment.
Melanie has been treating me like an incapacitated child and I had no complaints.
Thanks to the ibuprofen she made me take after breakfast, the pain in my arm wasn’t unbearable and thank God I gave in to her.
The pain was quite intense at night and the only comfort I had was having Melanie sleeping in my arms since I was doing a s**t job of that.
However, she woke up at various intervals throughout the night to check on me and I did a good job pretending to be asleep at those times. I knew that because she didn’t dispute what I said when I told her I slept great.
“Thankfully you didn’t pop any of the stitches in your sleep,” Melanie said. She was in the middle of changing the bandages on my arm.
“I’m a good patien
