She reached out to cover her mouth, wincing in pain.
What happened?
Why did her mouth hurt so much?
What on earth happened last night?
Why couldn't she remember anything?
Her head hurt so badly, Arabella tried hard to think, but still couldn't remember what had happened!
Heavens!
How much had she drunk?
"What are you thinking about?" A husky voice came from the side.
Arabella looked up to see Joel resting his head on one hand, looking at her sideways.
That face was still stunningly handsome, with a laziness of just having woken up.
The expensive shirt was slightly wrinkled, with two buttons undone at the collar, and the corners of his eyes held a smile that was not unfamiliar to her, Alexander's smile.
Even a lazy posture like that was so bewitching!
But Arabella's gaze was fixed on the corner of Joel's lips for a long time.
It took her a while to look up, meeting Joel's smiling eyes.
Her face turned a slight shade of red, and she quickly looked away.
