Serena Sullivan knew she had fallen into another bout of unconsciousness, and it started from the moment she left Solaria.
In a haze, she heard someone calling her.
Serena! Serena!
First, it was a cold voice, then gradually, the voice grew more urgent, more frantic.
A warm hand covered hers, and she felt the strength in his palm growing stronger.
"Serena!"
With urgent calls, Serena slowly opened her eyes, letting the dim light seep in, and a face emerged in her sight.
As always handsome, but what was different were those cold eyes filled with urgency and panic.
"Mr. Sterling!"
Regaining her senses, recognizing the man beside her, Serena spoke with a calm voice, turning to look around, stunned by the unfamiliar surroundings.
"Hmm!"
Seeing her wake up, Mr. Sterling breathed in, returning to his usual calmness, though a trace of panic still lingered deep in his eyes.
"Where is this?"
Serena asked.
