She tapped her head. 'What happened last night? How can I not remember any of it?'
'I woke up feeling so awful today. It couldn't be...'
'No way, right?'
'But even if I got blackout drunk, would my whole body feel this sore?'
She slowly pulled back the covers and looked down at herself.
She was wearing pajamas!
'I don't remember changing clothes after falling asleep...'
Watching her subtle movements, Evan Fairchild's brow furrowed.
'She doesn't think something happened between us last night, does she?'
Melody Monroe still couldn't be sure. 'It's all my fault for getting so completely wasted! I really can't remember a single thing!'
Even though she had her suspicions,
she didn't dare to ask.
"Mommy!" The moment Ian Monroe came in and saw his mother was awake, he ran over excitedly. "Mommy, are you feeling a little better? Did you take your medicine?"
"Medicine?" Melody Monroe was completely baffled.
