Fearless Billionaire

rouched down next to the woman, not knowing if she was dead or alive. He brushed her filthy hair away from her face. - Ellie? - He called hesitantly, placing his hand on her neck in search

sus! She was so light that he was very scared. Ducking through, he headed for the bathroom, hoping the hot water would work. Turning the shower valves, he was relieved when the warm water began to flow. Gently placing her on the floor, he quickly took off his own clothes. Then he held her again and took her under the shower with him. The cabin was a little warm, but it was still cold. Ellie had no meat on her bones to protect her as she lay on a cold floor. He needed to go slow and gentle, increasing her body heat carefully. He used a bottle of liquid soap he had found in the bathroom, scrubbing her body and hair until she was clean again. A faint moan escaped her lips, which gave him even more hope that she would be okay. She shivered in his arms, another good sign. The slow warming of her body was beginning to increase her internal temperature. Frustrated, Zane knew he wouldn't be able to get her to a hospital because of the blizzard raging outside the cabin's walls. If anything happened on the way back, she would never survive. He was a doctor. Yes, he was dedicated to research, but he had attended medical school. As he was very good academically, he quickly finished his courses and focused on biotechnology. But he knew what he needed to do, what her needs were at that moment. Unfortunately, he had very few resources and equipment to help her in the way he needed. He turned off the water and dried them both as best he could with the tattered towels he found in the bathroom. Then he carried Ellie to the cabin's only bed, the one he had been denied because of his confinement. Pulling back the quilt, he was relieved to see that the sheet was relatively clean. He placed her under the blanket. Sitting down next to her, he was tempted to comb her long hair with his fingers. Ellie had beautiful blonde hair and he was starting to see the curls again now that they were clean. Brushing her hair away from her face, he was practically ready to fly into a rage when he noticed the bruises and cuts on her skin. He had examined her closely as he washed her and had seen no injuries that could threaten Ellie's life, but he was furious that James had touched her. Zane got up and started cleaning up the mess in the corner, washing