Chapter 230

Lucian suddenly snapped his eyes open in disbelief.

He saw Allison, drenched from head to toe, stepping into the cave, her eyes as bright as the galaxy.

Her clothes clung to her body, her long hair stuck to her neck, and raindrops slid down her pale face.

Allison wiped her hands, looking at Lucian, who was now awake and touched his forehead.

Her hand was cold, and he was hot, causing him to shiver slightly.

“You alright.”

In Allison’s other hand were some herbs. “You’re running a pretty high fever, I went out to pick some herbs for you, these can help lower your temperature and detoxify”

As she spoke, she looked very pleased and even shook the herbs in front of his eyes.

Lucian’s eyes twinkled, his lips sealed tight.

He swallowed a few times, then said, “You can go now.”

Allison looked at him and said, “How can I leave when you’re still here? where would I go.”

A few seconds later, Allison added some firewood, warming up the cave a bit.

She said, “You thought I would leave, didn’t you.”

Lucian didn’t say a word, just closed his eyes.

Allison found some tools, crushed the herbs and applied them to his hand, “You saved me once, I saved you once, we’re even now. Then she noticed a scratch on his other hand, covered by a square band–aid, not easily noticeable.

But he was fine last night when playing games on the beach.

Allison didn’t think much of it, tore off the band–aid, and found that his wound was not treated in time.

Coupled with being soaked in rain, the wound looked serious; she frowned and said, “What happened?

I remember you were fine last night.”

“You have quite a memory.” Lucian said casually, “You got drunk and jumped into the sea last night, I saved you. And again today, that’s twice, Allison, you owe me two.”

“Who got drunk,” Allison mumbled. She was too drunk to remember, and just had to take his word for it.

“You took advantage of me when I was drunk, you even bullied me.”

Lucian opened his eyes and said, “Bullied, how? Didn’t you enjoy it? I was the one who was tired, weren’t you enjoying yourself?”

Allison gritted her teeth.

Forget it, she wasn’t going to argue with him.

Right now, the most important thing was to find a way out of here.

After dressing his wound, Allison looked out of the cave; the rain was lightning.

They had to wait until the rain stopped to find a way out.

Allison returned to the cave, she felt the stickiness of her wet clothes. She hesitated for a moment, then she took off her blouse, leaving on a light–colored camisole.

“By the way, that yellow dress is in my bedroom. I’ll wash it and return it to you when I get back.”

Lucian casually said, “If you don’t like it, just throw it away.”

Lucian was gazing at her, noticing a birthmark on her back, red as a petal, about the size of a fingernail. Lucian recalled the indecent photos and information about Allison.

The woman in the photos, also bare–backed, was with several men. Although he couldn’t clearly see her face, he inferred from her figure that it was Allison But the woman in the photo didn’t have a birthmark on her back.

Lucians eyes squited However, Allison admitted having had an abortion, several boyfriends, and a chaotic private life.

Where did it go wrong?