Obediently, Maggie approached him and offered her arm, guiding him up the stairs. ind the steps and Lift your feet."

“Watch out, there's a turn coming up.”

Maggie gently cautioned him.

Despite the agony that his eyes were in, Sanford found a strange sense of tranquility.

The unease that had plagued him for days seemed to dissipate.

Finally, they reached the sixth floor and Maggie unlocked the door.

“We're inside my apartment now. I'll guide you to the bathroom.”

Silent, Sanford followed her instructions, rinsing his eyes with cold water in the bathroom. land me some tissue."

Here."

Maggie had already anticipated the need and had tissue at the ready

As Sanford accepted it, his fingers grazed hers

There was a moment of tension before Maggie retracted her hand, watching him as he dabbed at his eyes with concern.

“How are you feeling? Better? I think it might be wise to visit the hospital."

Sanford's eyes remained bloodshot, but the fiery pain had ebbed somewhat .

Upon opening his eyes, he found her gaze filled with worry. He discarded the used tissue into the sink.

“What? Afraid I'll accuse you of assaulting me?"

Maggie was taken aback.

“You shouldn't have followed me quietly. It's not my fault that your eyes are injured. I was just protecting myself."

Sanford raised his eyebrows and closed the distance between them.

“Protecting yourself? Have I ever posed a threat to you?"

The intimate scent of the man enveloped her, causing Maggie to involuntarily hold her breath.

Her eyes sparkled as she sidestepped him, retreating to the living room.