She Doesn't Recognize Him
Early in the morning, Savannah woke up.
When she opened her eyes and saw the magnified handsome face in front of her, she sat up and grabbed the quilt to cover her body in astonishment. She stared at Callan. Where was this place? Why was she with Callan?
She pinched her face in disbelief. The pain reminded her that this was not a dream!
"Uh..." Callan slowly opened his eyes, full of joy. "Are you awake?"
"Do you feel better? You fainted and scared me."
Callan sat up and rubbed Savannah's head with an intimate look.
"..." Savannah touched her forehead. No matter how many years had passed, this man was still the same. In terms of the relationship between men and women, he was still so casual. "I... I'm sorry to trouble you. Is this hospital? Thank you for sending me here!"
Savannah hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She put on her shoes and went out.
"Wait. It's late. Where are you going?" Callan stretched out his arm to grab her and easily pulled her back to the bed.
"I'm fi
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