It was a special night, not just for them.

Jessie woke up when the day broke. Her head was splitting. It didn’t feel good to have a hangover.

When she moved, she realized something wrong. She turned back in alert and found a person lying beside her, with eyes closed and satisfaction on their face.

She scratched her head with remorse. She tried to put the pieces of her memory together, and then she cursed damn and got up. The person beside her soon called, “Jessica.”

Owen rubbed his eyes and sat up, hugging her from behind, still naked. “I will take responsibility for you…”

Jessie pulled her hands away...