The Exclusive Devotion(3)

8

When I woke up in the sterilized hospital room, I saw Miranda looking at me anxiously.

"She's awake, she's awake! Lio, your wife is awake!"

When I heard that, I almost choked on my breath.

Lionel's eyes were dark, and his expression was indifferent.

Miranda noticed that he didn't say anything, so she patted him on the shoulder anxiously.

"Lio, you're really something! Young people should indulge themselves when they want to. Holding back for too long can lead to problems. Look at Ella. Her nose is already bleeding."

I had just woken up and was still a bit dizzy. For a moment, I didn't understand the connection between indulgence and nosebleeds.

By the time I figured that Miranda was talking about sex, she had already arranged a presidential suite in a five-star hotel for me and Lionel.

It was a sea-view room with floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out onto a stunning sunset vista.

My legs were shaking. It was my first time sharing a hotel room with a man, and it was even