A frown formed on her face when she felt his feverish skin and assessed his overall state.

Given Bryson’s condition, Hannah knew it was pointless to ask him how he had been drugged.

She retrieved ice cubes from the refrigerator, filled a basin with cold water, and grabbed a towel to help bring down Bryson’s fever.

As she placed the ice-wrapped towel on his forehead, he seemed to regain a bit of clarity.

However, when he opened his eyes, his gaze was unfocused.

He looked at Hannah and almost instinctively jerked his hand away.

“Get… get out.

In his confused state, he mistook her for Ryleigh, so his words cut through.

Knowing that Bryson wasn’t fully aware, Hannah didn’t take offense.

She continued to gently wipe his neck with the icy towel.

Bryson seized Hannah’s arm and

scattered across

over Hannah,

landed urgently

her fervently as if driven by hunger and

tongue pried

until they finally ran out

himself up with his arms on the bed and peered

“You’re Hannah.

“Yes, I am.

gently stroked

Bryson smiled and leaned in

eyes

slipped under her clothes and

a fire within, igniting a tender warmth wherever he

cheeks flushed

wrist

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255