Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis
Chapter 65

Chapter 65

Savanna was very dizzy and she felt drumming in her temples. She saw Brandon double. I must be

dreaming. Brandon can't hug me.

Savanna seemed to hear the sound of a door being knocked on, and then she was thrown onto the bed.

Savanna struggled to get up from bed. She rubbed her butt and grabbed Brandon's sleeve.

"You hurt me," Savanna scolded angrily.

Then Savanna put her arms around Brandon's waist from behind and pressed her face against his back. Savanna closed her eyes and her eyelashes kept shaking.

Brandon didn't move. Savanna just hugged him like this for a long time.

Brandon shook off Savanna's hand and turned around. He looked at Savanna and her face was red.

Savanna winked at Brandon mischievously and grinned. She looked very cute.

Brandon cooled down when he saw Savanna's smile. Just as he was about to leave, Savanna hugged him again.

"Don't leave."

Brandon shouted, "Let me go!"

"I won't let you go." Savanna shook her head and held Brandon more tightly.

"I'll go get a towel to wash your face."

Hearing this, Savanna felt warm and let go of Brandon. Brandon walked into the bathroom and soon came out with a wrung dry towel. Then he wiped Savanna's face with the towel. Savanna stared at him as if she did not know him.

She thought, I can't believe that Brandon is washing my face. Savanna was touched, but the next second, she became sad.

She thought, I must be dreaming. He can't wash my face.

He has never cared about me.

Savanna did not move, because she was afraid that the dream would disappear if she moved.

Brandon was restless after being stared at by Savanna. Brandon asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Because you are handsome."

Savanna murmured that Brandon was restless after being stared at by Savanna. Brandon asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Because you are handsome."

Savanna murmured that.

Brandon looked at Savanna gently.

"Do you think I'm handsome?"

"Of course. After all, you are my husband." Savanna chuckled. She lowered her head and licked Brandon's throat.

Savanna had never called Brandon like this.

When Brandon heard this, he was happy and excited.

"Do you know who I am?" Brandon grabbed Savanna's hand and asked.

"I know," Savanna nodded.

"You are my husband."

Savanna's sweet voice made Brandon feel hot and he was uncomfortable. Savanna kept rubbing against Brandon. Suddenly, Brandon grabbed Savanna's hand, held her waist, and warned her with fierce eyes.

"Don't move."

"But I feel so hot."

Savanna felt very hot. When Brandon stared at her, she felt that she was about to be ignited.

Savanna licked her lips and took off her coat. Brandon suddenly became serious and wore a cold face. He seemed to be suppressing his desire.

"Don't take off your coat."

Brandon picked up the coat that was thrown away by Savanna and draped it over her. However, Savanna took off the coat again and roared angrily. "I'm hot. I don't want to wear a coat!"

Brandon didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Brandon and Savanna have been married for two years, but this was the first time Savanna acted pettish to him.

As soon as Brandon helped Savanna put her coat on, Savanna would take it off immediately. They writhed in bed in the end, Brandon said in a husky voice, "Savanna, you should be good."

"No, a good girl can't get candy." Savanna smiled. She was very emotional after drinking and she missed Brandon so much. She thought, since I'm dreaming now, I'll do what I want to do. Then she held Brandon's face and kissed him.

Brandon was struggling at first. He knew that Savanna was drunk and she would definitely regret it after waking up.

The stronger Brandon resisted, the unhappier Savanna became. Savanna rode on Brandon and kept kissing him. Brandon's face was soaked with Savanna's saliva. Brandon's desire was inflamed and then he bit Savanna's lip. Savanna frowned and cried out in pain. But Brandon did not intend to let her go. Brandon wanted to vent his desire.

Brandon threw their clothes on the ground. When he wanted to have sex with Savanna, she murmured a name.

"Mandel."

Brandon froze when he realized who Savanna was calling.

Brandon wore a long face and his eyes were cold. A young child's face flashed through his mind. He thought, if it weren't for Savanna, my child would have been 43 days old.

Brandon had been counting the days when the child was born.

He had taken chances to let Bob investigate, but the result that Bob gave him made him despair.

Brandon couldn't accept the fact that he had lost his child. Since then, he had not returned home but had thrown himself into work to divert his thoughts.

Brandon pushed Savanna away and got up. He took his coat and left. Savanna got up in a hurry. When she ran to the door, Brandon had disappeared. She sneered. What happened just now is just a dream. Savanna felt very painful. She walked back to her room, fell on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

Brandon returned to his room and lit a cigarette. His handsome facial features were soon shrouded in white smoke. His fingers holding the cigarette kept shaking. When the smoke burned out, he took out his phone and called Jim.

"I don't want to see Neil again. Let Lucas go back to France."

He thought, how dare Lucas covet my woman

The next day Savanna woke up. The sunlight outside the window was dazzling. After the hangover, her head

Even if I die, Brandon won't care about me.

But how did I get back to the hotel yesterday?

Savanna couldn't remember how she got back to the hotel yesterday. When she saw that she was still dressed, and there was no strange feeling, she was relieved. Since nothing happened, Savanna did not continue to think about who sent her back to the hotel.

After washing up, Savanna went to the second floor of the hotel to have breakfast. Then Justin came. She wanted to ask Justin if Justin sent her back to the hotel yesterday. Justin said, "Something happened to Neil. Last night, he hit someone for drunk driving. That man has a great background and wants to send Neil to prison."

Not long after she got up, Savanna was a bit confused. She slowly recognized what Justin had said and asked, "You said that Neil was drunk last night and hit someone?" Justin nodded. "Ms. Thompson, the man Neil hit has a great background and doesn't want to settle the matter out of court. I'm afraid Neil will go to prison."