Allison glanced around. How did she end up in Lucian’s bedroom?

The guy lived in a small suite with a living room outside, where he had been chilling last night.

The bedroom was left for Allison.

Allison wrapped herself in the blanket, clutching the corner tightly. “How did I end up here?”

She recalled that she seemed to have lost her balance yesterday, falling off the deck, and then.

Her pupils dilated slightly. It must have been Lucian who saved her.

“Thanks, Mr. Lindbergh.”

“How should you thank me? Next time, if you want to off yourself, do it somewhere else. Don’t end your life in front of me and mess up my view, got it?”

Allison’s lips trembled slightly as she looked into Lucian’s eyes.

Did this guy really despise her that much?

dare game last night, abortions, promiscuity.

he already disliked her; this time, it’s probably

hadn’t happened to see her, she might have silently left this world last night.

it’s shallow, coupled with the

matter what, thank you, Mr. Lindbergh.”

wearing a bathrobe. How could she walk out of

out of Lucian’s bedroom like

her clothes. Were they in the bathroom? She got off the bed

onto the bed, and the

what are you

looked at her and said, “If you’re awake, then let’s do what we should do when we’re

felt

the man and slipped off her shoulder. Before she

man bit her

are you doing.

at her pained face, gripping her chin, saying, “You still

with this guy; all of a sudden, he seemed

his eyes tense. “Tell me, was it Terry? Dennis or Calvin–who was it? Who did you give

that’s what

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