Chapter 117 Ran into Each Other at the Hospital

Sloane's POV

I shook my head, burying my face against his solid chest, my voice muffled, "No, I really don't."

He didn't press further, just held me tightly, as if trying to merge me into his very bones.

The car drove smoothly back to the hospital, but my mind kept dwelling on the drunk man's ra...

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