Chapter 864 The Pregnancy

Josiah's hands were long and strong, his skin a healthy shade of wheat. A simple bump or scrape wouldn't have been this noticeable. “It's nothing, I just accidentally bumped into the bed,” he said, downplaying the incident. He sounded as if he hadn't recklessly rushed over when Lysander fainted and bumped his hand hard into the sharp corner of the table. The impact was so severe that he sharply inhaled from the pain. He felt as if he almost fractured a bone.