Chapter Twenty-Nine

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When Sasha didn't get a response from him, she continued to lower his leg from the wheelchair. She stood up and looked at him, but he wouldn't look at her. She let out a sigh before bending down and putting her hands under his arms, then lifted him from the wheelchair and placed him on the bed. Due to his weight, she ended up falling on top of him. He winced and gritted his teeth in pain. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Sasha rushed to apologize, but Michael's eyes were shut tight, his brows furrowed in pain. Sasha got off him and gently lifted his long legs, placing them on the bed. She helped him settle comfortably and covered him with the duvet. Michael still didn't look at her, and Sasha contemplated whether she should stay in the room with him or not. She wanted to ask him, but he had alre

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