For a moment, Shannon felt as though a voice in her heart was telling her that it was alright for her to just fall into Max's arms for a day.
A bitter smile appeared on Shannon's lips. Why was she still in love with him?
She immediately got up and opened the window. A gust of cold wind blew into the bedroom, and her mind completely cleared up.
The sound of running water in the bathroom had already stopped. Max walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.
When she felt that he was already dressed, Shannon turned to look at him.
"Are you serious about what you just said? Do you really want to be with me?" Shannon's voice came from behind him.
Max's hand, which was drying his hair, stiffened. His intuition told him that she wasn't asking this because she wanted to be with him again.
