Shane Winchester didn't immediately leave after exiting the room. Instead, he stayed outside, leaning against her door.
Listening to the intermittent cries from inside, he slowly lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, quietly keeping her company.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Jackson Sully slowly calmed down, lifted his head from the table, and washed his face, only to discover that the wound on his shoulder had split open again, the blood soaking through his white T-shirt.
He picked up the medicine box and sat on the bed, absentmindedly wiping the wound.
His body still bore the marks of that man, yet after a moment of pleasure, she was informed that his heart belonged to someone else.
She was not unaware that from the beginning his approach to her had been purposeful, nor was she naive to the fact that what he really wanted was the item in her possession.
But knowing this, she had never imagined that all his actions were for another woman!
