C101 I'm Not a Doll!!

Zachary swiftly pulled out a silver needle and used the alcohol from a small plastic bottle he always carried to sterilize it. Turning to Eleanor, he cautioned, "Try to bear with it, it might sting a bit later on."

"I'm not some fragile porcelain doll!" Eleanor shot him a defiant look, her face exuding nonchalance. "Go ahead!"

With a smile