Sabrina regained consciousness the next day. Her head hurt so bad that she felt like her head would split. She rested for a while before she could open her eyes and think about yesterday's incident.
She seemed to indistinctly remember a pair of warm yet familiar arms wrapped around her, and the person's scent was very similar to Sean's.
But why would Sean take the initiative to hug her?
Other than the accident that night and the second time, they had not been on intimate terms during their marriage. He would not even glance at her without feeling contempt, as if his eyes would be dirtied by the sight of her, let alone hold her hand or hug her.
They were married, yet they were less than strangers.
That was why she figured that it was just an illusion.
Sabrina touched her forehead and found the thick bandage wrapped around her head.
