Charlotte Allison woke up at noon the next day.
When she opened her eyes, she felt a strange sensation, as if her body wasn't her own, like when she was reborn...
Indeed, this was her climbing back from hell once again.
The car accident ultimately couldn't be avoided.
In her previous life, it was this car accident that took away her legs.
This life...
She felt particularly calm because she knew she had saved her legs this time.
With clear awareness, she gradually gained control over her body. As she moved her fingers, she touched a warm palm and turned her head to see a furry head resting beside the bed.
It was Lucas Quinn...
When he felt her fingers moving, that head suddenly lifted up.
She met a pair of deep eyes, veined with bloodshot lines.
Upon meeting her gaze, those eyes instantly turned into a drizzling spring rain, filled with a misty breath, carrying grievance and delight.
"I'm fine," Charlotte Allison spoke first, raising her hand to gently smooth his brows.
