Feel the Way You Feel, My Love

It was not until the next morning that Shane finally gained consciousness.

His ebony eyes swept across his surroundings, instantly realizing where he was.

It seemed like he had successfully escaped from danger.

Bracing himself with his palms, he tried to sit up. The motion pulled on his sutures, and the pain caused him to let out a grunt.

When she lifted her head, she was met with his cold gaze.

Surprised to see him staring back at her, it took her a few seconds to say, “Hey… you’re awake!”

The woman’s features were delicate and beautiful. She would have been incredibly pretty if it were not for her pale lips and the dark eye bags under her eyes. It was obvious she had stayed by his bedside the whole night. There were also some rusty stains on her white blouse that looked vaguely like dried blood.

Right then, scattered memories from last night flashed through Shane’s mind.

Looks like this woman rescued me.

After a while, he spoke up in a low tone, “What would you like in return for saving me? You don’t have to hold back.”

A few seconds later, something in her brain clicked, and she hurriedly

such a huge

refused to run from this. If she did not tell him the truth, he would never forgive her if he found

the one who

everything about what happened last night, not leaving anything

be furious at her. But to her astonishment, his expression remained blank and emotionless. The

he did not seem like he cared about her hitting him with her car at all. In fact, he even seemed a bit relieved that it

decided it was best she brought up the matter of compensation first. “Mister, I haven’t made a police report yet, as I was hoping to settle this matter with you privately. How much would you like me

real reason she had not called the police was because she was worried that things would drag on forever. She planned on leaving J City soon and did not want this incident

answered tiredly in his baritone voice, “There’s no need for

did I hit him so hard that he’s unable

a mental

I’ll go get you something to

said, Natalie got up and left the room

back with food in one hand, she gave Joyce

Nat, how are things? Is that guy okay?” Joyce’s anxious voice came through the

whole night, but she refrained herself from calling Natalie as she didn’t want to complicate

best friend’s voice. She walked to someplace a little