Elena put her arms around him and cried, “Alright.”
They hugged each other. He stroked her as she was a priceless treasure.
He nibbled at her ear, “Babe…I miss you so much. I am crazy for you.”
He felt so miserable every time he woke up to know she wasn’t beside him. But now, she was here, so close to him. He could touch her, smelt her and kissed her.
“Me too.” Looking into his dark eyes, she said.
No one knew how much she missed him these days. It nearly drove her crazy.
At this moment, Logan found himself craving for intimacy with Elena. But he thought it wasn’t a good moment because Elena was pregnant now. He was afraid to hurt her. So, he needed to calm himself down.
Logan let go of her, and said, “I need to go to the bathroom.”
Then he took the gown and walked into the bathroom.
After nearly half an hour, he came out of the bathroom. Elena could smell the cold air around his body, “Do you take a cold shower? It’s winter! Are you mad?”
“Then what can I do to cool myself down?” Logan glance at her and put on his clothes.
Elena didn’t know what to say. Logan helped her put on a coat, and said, “Babe. Get up to eat something.”
She tried to remember what happened last night, “Did I faint yesterday?”
“Not yesterday, but the day before yesterday. You were in a coma for two days.” It was a nasty shock for him.
He found her in a high fever on the way home. She called out his name again and again while she wasn’t sober. He answered her, but she didn’t wake up at last.
“Ahh?” She pinched her arm suddenly. That hurt.
Logan didn’t know why she suddenly pinched herself. He laughed and said, “What are you doing?”
“I wonder if I am in my dream.”
She felt unreal, like in a dream. When she woke up, two days passed. She didn’t remember anything…
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