“What are you talking about?" she asked.

It was then that Isaac realized something was amiss. He quickly grabbed his phone, turned it on, and shone the screen down at his hips.

"ARE"

Because of her fear, Camila pulled back her hands.

The colour left her face in an instant.

A shadow fell across Isaac's face as well.

The two of them heard a menacing hiss.

The snake, its senses aroused by the light, sank its fangs into Isaac's waist and then darted off into the grass.

Isaac wondered if he was doomed to die in this place because of a woman.

He had a strong enough signal to make a call, but he lied and stated there was none so that he could feel Camila's increasing dependence on him.

Was this what they called karma?

Camila rushed to check on the bite. When she undid his shirt, she found two fresh puncture wounds on his waist.

“Was the snake poisonous?" That was what bothered Camila the most. What should she do now?

Her hands trembled in anxiety.

Isaac fell into the hole because of her.

If he died from poison, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

She then recalled that in television shows with a circumstance that was identical to this, the characters would use their mouths to remove the venom from the body of the person who got bitten by the snake.

As a medical professional, she knew it was not the best course of action for dealing with a snakebite.

However, she could not think of anything else

There was not much time for her to weigh her choices. They were in a critical situation, after all, and Isaac's life was on the line. With that in mind, she leaned closer to where the snakebite was located and latched her mouth on it.

Isaac's eyes widened.

When her tongue brushed against his skin, he froze.

Anxiety washed over him, and he gently pushed Camila away from him to stop her from what she was doing. "Stop that."

If the snake was indeed poisonous, Camila might get poisoned if she continued sucking on the bite.

“But you."