Chapter 590. Uncontrollable Thoughts
It has been two nights since Mauve first noticed the white patches on her skin were slightly fading. At first, she had to squint to confirm this but right now, it was obviously fading.
Unfortunately, this also made her skin peel. The areas with the white patches were a bit dry and flaking off. Mauve hated this but if this was the price she had to pay to recover it was a small price to pay.
"Would you not look at your skin with disgust written all over your face?" Jael scolded.
Mauve looked up at Jael with a soft smile, she didn’t think he had been watching her. She had been so engrossed with her skin that she didn’t realize he was out of the bath.
He stood in front of her with a towel tied around his waist. His wet hair fell down his face. He ran his hand through the front to get the hair out of his eyes.
Mauve felt her throat dry as she looked up at him and for a second she forgot what she wanted to say. However, his smirk pulled her back to reality.
"I wouldn’t say disgust, more like displeasure," she said and looked at her arm, inspecting it some more.
She was sitting on the bed with the covers up to her waist. Mill already got her ready for bed.
"You shouldn’t," Jael said. "Jean said it is a good thing."
She grimaced, "Yeah but it doesn’t make it less nasty."
It was too early for her to pick at it and it didn’t help that Jean was completely against that. She was supposed to allow the peels to fall out by themselves.