Hellbound With You novel Chapter 821

"Are you hungry?" she heard him ask in a gentle voice. She still couldn't quite get use to all that gentleness. Just hearing it made her think that she was hallucinating if not for the fact that she was hearing him say it with her own two ears.

Iryz shook her head immediately. "I'll eat later. Not feeling that hungry yet."

Another silence passed but Iryz still kept her face buried into her palms, not wanting to face him directly.

"Iryz…" he spoke. "I've brought the special ointment with me."

"Ointment?"

"Yes. The one I told you I'll get from Lilith."

Iryz slowly dropped her hands and looked up at him. There was a small smile on his face as he showed her a small jar in his hand. Was this the ointment that he had told her could remove the scars from her torture?

"Is this why you were gone when I woke up?" Iryz asked him, not fully believing that he would go to such lengths and take up so much of his precious time to be running around getting things for her. But seeing that little tub of ointment sitting on his outstretched palm, she could only believe the unbelievable for her.

He nodded. "I've met up with Lilith's trusted subordinate a while ago." He opened the jar and Iryz could smell the aromatic scent wafting over to where she was. Its smell was soothing.

Silently, Zeres used his forefinger to scoop the gel like ointment and held it out to her. "May I?" he asked a little hesitantly and Irys nodded, allowing her eyes to slowly drift close.

Soon, she felt his fingers touching the wound on her face as he slowly and carefully applied the ointment to it. And despite the heavy thuds of her heart, Iryz was not willing to stop him and take the ointment from him so she could do the task herself.

That was until his finger reached down to her collarbones. Iryz opened her eyes and stared at him. He was squatting before her, looking ever so focused as though he was carrying out an incredibly important job. Something that requires his undivided attention.

Iryz could not help but press her lips tight together. He was right here, just doing his task seriously, yet here she was, feeling all these kind of emotions as he touched her. She took in another quiet breath. She really needed to stop whatever she was thinking right now. She also really needed to stop him now, for her sake as much as for him.

But before she could say or do anything, she felt his finger stop. Looking down, she saw that it had stopped near her cleavage.

When he lifted his gaze, their eyes met. Iryz forgot to breathe once again because, gosh… his extremely good-looking face was just too close and… and…

"I'm sorry." He quickly said, his hand now lifting away, as if a policeman had just yelled at him the words 'hands up'.