Chapter 62 Sweet surrender

ELIANA 

I crease my eyebrows when something warm and gentle touches my face. I flutter my eyelashes softly to get rid of the blurry vision. A strong smell of antiseptic hits my nostrils and-that's when I remember where I am. Slowly, I turn my head to look at Jackson and he is!

“You're awake?” My v...

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