Gently, she fought to sit up, the silky quilt slipping from her form, revealing her nakedness.


    Her eyes dropped to her exposed body, and she was jolted by a surge of vulnerability.


    She was naked in an unfamiliar room, a fact that she had momentarily forgotten in her disorientation.


    The urgency to flee this unfamiliar ce coursed through her, but the agony in her body held her captive, rendering her powerless.


    Her recollections of the previous night began to surface, fragment by fragment, gradually piecing together the puzzle, causing her face to pale.


    She could recall being drawn into a room by Den, yet the details beyond that remained shrouded in a fog of uncertainty.


    Desperation led her to search for her phone.


    The instant her hand grasped it, a creaking door caught her attention.


    Fearfully, she clutched the quilt and covered herself, her gaze locked on the entrance.


    Bryson entered the room, d only in an unbuttoned white shirt.


    He met Hannah’s rmed gaze with a smirk, nonchntly asserting, “Don’t bother covering up; I’ve already seen everythingst night.


    ”


    A thunderous silence followed Bryson’s revtion.


    Hannah was struck dumb.


    Only then did her fragmented memories of the night prior slot into ce.


    Her own actions, her pleas, and Bryson’s response all cascaded back into her consciousness.


    Coldly, she leveled her gaze at him.


    “You’re Sewell.


    ”


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    A ghost of a smile yed at Sewell’s lips as he leaned against the wall, unabashedly observing Hannah.


    “Indeed,” he confirmed, “and you called my name far more enticinglyst night.


    ”


    Hannah’s face drained of color, her voice strained.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    “Please, don’t utter such repulsive words with his mouth.


    ”


    Bryson crossed the room in confident strides, capturing Hannah’s chin between his fingers,pelling her gaze upward.


    The depths of his obsidian eyes danced with a mischievous twinkle.


    “What separates me from him, love? After all, we’re one and the same.


    ”


    Leaning closer for a ki*s, he drew near to Hannah’s lips.