The feeling of Ian's fingers brushing against her bare back over her wounds caused Ava to close her eyes. Even though she was experiencing pain, she was also experiencing an unknown sensation that was caused by his touches.
She felt his knuckles stroke her upper back. She had no idea how he would heal her.
“It's not funny at all. Get away from me, Ian...Aaah!”
She moaned when he leaned in her back and pressed his lips on the back of her neck.
His hand let go of her head and grabbed the dress. He pulled it down her shoulders, giving him full access to her upper back.
"Ian!"
Ava let out an angry tone. She did not know why he was doing this.
How could he heal or help her when an epsilon said to her that no one could help her?
She pressed her hand to her chest, holding the dress in pla
