Evelyn’s P.O.V.
“Get Dr. James on call. Now.”
A thunderous voice ordered like an eternal monarch; the world spun around me with the impact of that command. My heart threatened to break the restraints of rib cage, whereas this burning sensation in my arm was unbearable.
“Please hang in there, baby. Deep breaths. I am with you. You will be fine soon.”
Two strong arms embraced me in their stronghold. The noise in the background faded, as I looked in Zuriel’s worried eyes. Although he stayed aloof and nonchalant, the panic on his handsome face was a deadly addition.
“It’s just a tea...”
Aunt tried to explain the premises, but he sprinted towards his room at a commendable speed.
“Dr. James is on call.”
Zuriel shooed away that curious maid and locked the door.
“Put the affected skin in
