She seemed to be frozen, eyes wide open in disbelief, staring blankly at Brandon Heath for a while. She rubbed her eyes hard and shook her head vigorously.
When she opened her eyes again and saw the man in her illusion still standing in front of her, his eyes gentle and his lips slightly curved as he looked down at her, she was finally sure that she was not dreaming and not hallucinating either.
The man in front of her was real.
He was really...Brandon Heath.
She had really...seen Brandon Heath.
But, she still couldn't recover from the shock, still feeling that this was something incredible, devoid of any sense of reality.
Was the gentleman Luke was talking about really Brandon Heath?!
The man she had spent a passionate night with was Brandon Heath?!!
How could that be possible?
Even in her dreams, she couldn't have dreamt anything so absurd and outrageous.
