Olivia's point of view
"I already bought you the medicines you need. The antibiotics and bandages when you need to clean your wounds," I said while putting all the things I've bought from the drugstore on the way here.
"Also, I pay for your medical bills already so you don't have to. Mainly, you won't let me. That's why I paid for everything before you could—" I paused when I noticed he's not answering and saw him staring at me like an idiot.
My eyebrows met before hitting him on the arm where his wound is. "Ouch!" He groaned.
"Stop pretending, Gabriel. Your wound is far from where I hit you. Besides, you're staring at me like an idiot. Do you even hear what I said?" I asked.
He nodded, "Yes, I heard you the first time. It's just that, I never experience being taken care of. This is the first time."
