Cillian… My eyes were blurry when I opened them. Everything felt hazy. I saw myself, then Greta, lying next to me. I was shocked because we were naked in each other's arms. What happened? Did something happen between us? No. I was certain I hadn't done it. Last night, I just gave Greta a ride home, then she offered me tea, and we chatted for a while. After that, I felt sleepy. "Good morning, Cillian." Greta opened her eyes and greeted me. "Greta, don't get me wrong!" I immediately got up and picked up my clothes scattered on the floor. "What do you mean, get the wrong idea, Cillian? You were incredible last night." "Huh?" No, no. That couldn't have happened. I promised Savannah I would be a good husband. I intend to build a real marriage with her. Even if I wanted to sleep with a woman, I would remember what I did, but I don't remember anything from last night. I grabbed my phone after getting dressed. "Where are you going, Cillian? Don't tell me you regret doing it with me.
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