Hannah's POV:
Liam and I were lying down on the bed, cuddling each and other. We both had completely forgotten why we were arguing with each other a while ago. This is what sex does to a person. It makes them forget everything. It is better medicine than any alcohol or drugs.
Liam gently brushed away the stray hairs from my face and kissed my forehead. " Liam, I am sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to do lash out at you. I was just-"
Liam shushed me by placing his finger on my lips. " It's okay, Sweetheart. You don't have to apologize to me."
At that moment, my phone rang. " Who the hell is calling you at this hour?" Liam said.
It must be Matthew! He must have traded the prisoners and got back with Sophie. He is probably calling to tell that. But I can't talk about Matthew to Liam.
Just now, we fought about it, and we are reunited now. Perhaps I can just ignore his call and talk to him in the morning.
