Chapter 1519

"I'll come by later." The deep voice echoed again, clear in Naomi's ears. Suddenly, countless images flashed before her eyes, causing her to frown. Some of these images happened, while others were imagined. Naomi furrowed her brow and propped herself up on the bed. Her head was dizzy, her body felt weak and exhausted, similar to the aftermath of being drunk, but with a distinct difference she could not quite pinpoint. She covered her head with her hand, closing her eyes to ease the discomfort. Scott ended his call and quietly entered the room, only to find that the person who was soundly asleep was now sitting up in bed, holding her head and looking unwell. He noticed her discomfort, put his phone away, and sat down on the bed next to her. "Are you feeling unwell?" he asked, raising his hand to place his warm fingers on her forehead. Naomi stiffened, and suddenly, a flood of images overwhelmed her mind. These images were intimate, and explicit, and made her heart race an