Chapter 83 Those Horrible Memories

When Claire woke up, she found that she was in a clean and neat room. The room was decorated with a simple yet stylish interior. Some abstract sketches were framed and decorated the wall. The pale grey curtains swayed slightly, following the small breeze coming through the window. ‘Where am I?’ Claire carefully sat up to find that her arm was painful. She looked down to see a bandage wrapped around her arm. “You’re awake?” Claire looked up when she heard a gentle voice. Liam walked into the room under her surprised gaze with a cup of water in his hand to pass it to her. “Drink some water to hydrate your throat.” Claire stared at him dumbfounded for a moment before reaching out for the glass of water. She was indeed parched and her lips were dry as well. Once she took hold of the cup, she gulped the water down greedily. Liam stood at a side watching and could not help but say, “Drink slower, don’t choke yourself.” Claire paused her actions and was comforted by Liam’s tone...