The mole on Camila's nose shifted up and down with each breath. It was as if it could fall off at any moment, but it managed to hold on. Isaac looked at her with an intense gaze.

They were so close that he could smell the strong scent of her makeup. Isaac furrowed his brows and commented, "Your mole is coming off." Camila quickly covered her nose with her hand. She blinked her eyes, and her fake Lashes fluttered Like a butterfly.

“Don't tell me you put on a fake mole just for looks?" Isaac scoffed. Camilla hurriedly racked her brains to think of a response.

“Of course not. Actually, I applied an ointment to remove it." She plucked the mole from her nose and held it between her fingertips to show it to Isaac. "See, it's dry. That's why it looks like this." Isaac recoiled in disgust. "Get that away from me."

He did not want to be disgusted any further.

With a chuckle, Camila took a tissue, wrapped the mole in it, and dumped it in the trash can. She then proceeded to apply the medicine generously onto Isaac's body.

“You need to wait for it to dry before you can sleep," she advised after finishing.

At this moment, Isaac walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind him. "You aren't allowed to leave tonight."

Camila was eager to know why the medicine she had prescribed had skin allergenic substances.

Something was amiss.

She rapped on the door and asked, “Why?”

"So I'll be able to catch you in case you try to harm me,” Isaac reasoned.

Camila was at a loss for words.

Why did he still not trust her, even though she assured him it was not her?

“I have no intention of hurting you," she clarified.

However, Isaac merely ignored her words.

Camila was helpless, having no choice but to sit on the sofa and remain in the room.

She was exhausted, yet she refused to sleep.

It was unbearable.

Today, Isaac went to sleep without a massage.

Camila, on the other hand, felt like she was being tormented. Thankfully, she managed to make it through the night.

In the morning, Isaac's rash had cleared up considerably, and his skin was no longer itchy. It was only then that he allowed Camila to leave. She handed the medication to Alick and advised him to remind Isaac to apply it on time.

Last night was a sleepless night, and she was exhausted.

She did not look very well.

All the medicines she prescribed to her patients were stored in the hospital, and only the hospital staff had access to them.