Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 806 May Have Long Been Beyond Her Control

Chapter 806 May Have Long Been Beyond Her Control

Damion led Ivy into the room and showed her step by step how to use it. Ivy nodded obediently,

recording everything carefully, afraid she might forget.

"It's actually pretty simple. Don't be so nervous. This thing won't break," Damion said.

When he looked up, he saw Ivy with a serious expression on her face and couldn't help but feel a little NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

helpless. This girl was really too nervous.

"I'm not nervous," Ivy said, biting her lip when she noticed Damion looking at her.

Damion chuckled at her and rubbed her head before saying, "Okay then, go wash up first."

Ivy nodded and obediently sent Damion out of the room.

Instead of returning to the room, Damion went to the balcony. The location of his apartment was

excellent as he could almost overlook the entire Innisrial from his floor.

It was another beautiful night with clear sky, making it even more enchanting than usual. Standing on

the balcony with windows open allowed for cool night air to blow in onto his face, he felt refreshing

compared to hot summer nights where any breeze would just make him feel sticky all over his body,

making him uncomfortable.

After about half an hour had passed by, there came some noise from behind him that caught his

attention. Turning around, he saw that Ivy had changed into comfortable home clothes and was now

drying off her hair after washing it in preparation for bed.

Damion walked in and stopped in front of Ivy, reaching out to take the towel from her hand. "The hair

dryer is in the drawer. Didn't you see it?" he asked.

"I saw it. I just don't like blow-drying my hair," Ivy replied.

She didn't have a lot of hair, and it dried naturally pretty quickly. Unless she was really in a hurry, she

always let her hair air dry.

"Should I turn up the air conditioning a bit then? It's not good to keep your head wet like that. You could

catch a cold," Damion suggested.

Ivy shook her head. "No need, turning it up will make it too hot."

Damion didn't insist and instead took the towel to rub her hair dry. As he did so, Ivy's face turned red

instantly.

Damion was focused on drying her hair and didn't notice how red Ivy's face had become. When he

finished drying most of her hair and removed the towel from her head, he finally noticed how flushed

she looked.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?" Damion asked curiously.

Ivy quickly shook her head and said, "It's just because I just took a shower and feel hot for a moment.

I'll be fine after cooling down for a bit."

She couldn't possibly tell him that his actions were too intimate for comfort which made her mind

wander off into strange places involuntarily. She felt like she really couldn't understand Damion at all

now.

All she could do was try not to think too much about it or risk facing an irreversible outcome if things

went further than they should have gone between them two.

However, even with Ivy reminding herself of this, she still couldn't change some facts.

She was also well aware that she was just denying the reality. The actual situation may have already

been beyond her control.