The Woman From Hell

Chapter 96

"I don’t think so. He's not awake yet because he's still drunk. As for the specifics, I can only tell you when he wakes up tomorrow." The doctor left after saying that.

The nurse came in and hooked up a drip for Xander. It seemed that I could only spend the night in the hospital.

The next morning, Xander finally woke up.

"How do you feel? Does your head hurt? Do you know who I am?" I immediately asked, afraid that he would lose his memory after a fall just like in the movies.

He looked around him first, then slowly turned to me. There was a strange look in his eyes. He asked in a daze, "Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here?"

No way, did he really lose his memory? I stepped back, frightened out of my wits. My tears started falling uncontrollably.

After a very long time, Xander laughed and said," Alright, alright. You can't even take a small scare, huh? Why do you cry so easily? Weren’t you really tough when you pushed me last night?"

It turned out that this idiot was only tricking me.

Furious, I wiped my tears away and went over to punch him in the chest. "You’re really something,

fun

hurts." Xander covered

you later and finds nothing wrong with you, I want you

night."

you really worried about me, Wandy? Ah, you should've pushed harder so you would take care of me for the rest of your life." Xander laughed in

kind enough to bring you to the hospital," I explained. Since

But I clearly remember someone pushing me t o the ground." His charming eyes were filled with smiles. He continued, "As a woman, you should be brave and take up your responsibility. Take responsibility

get the doctor.” Since my excuse did not work, I had no choice but

wrong with my head, I'll stick with you for the rest of my life." Xander's laughter

doctor did not find any problems after checking and allowed us

way back to the hotel, Xander was constantly complaining about his speedy recovery. He also kept saying that he should stay a

him and went straight to the hotel. My morning was gone just like

arrived in the South Sea. However, due to jet lag, she needed to catch up with some sleep. After agreeing to go shopping together tomorrow,

in the hotel that took a few hours. When everything was ready, we planned to officially start the shoot

order to keep this a secret, I booked a private

of fun during the meal, Cecilia called me and said, "My dear... Come and look... at the night...

on the phone as her speech was slurred. Cecilia had said she needed to catch up o n some sleep because of the time difference,

you go to the beach this late at night, Cecilia?" I quickly asked in an anxious voice. I heard that it was unsafe to be at the