Chapter 87 Wronged

Erin froze when she heard the pleasing and soothing voice by her ear. Her eyes jerked open, and she stared straight at him. Though she couldn't see him clearly, she could make out his familiar figure and silhouette. And she could recognize his voice anywhere.

A mixture of anger and sadness came over her as she asked with a tremor in her voice, "Chandler?"

"Yes, it's me," he answered.

In order to reassure her of his identity, he even switched on the night light on the nightstand. A soft purple glow lit up the room. The gorgeous face that Erin was madly in love with emerged before her eyes.

The fear and shame she felt earlier on were instantly replaced by pure relief.

"Thank goodness it was him." That was the only thought that went on in her head.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Finally, she burst out in tears, sobbing like a child. "Have you lost your mind? Why did you treat me like that? I was scared to death!"

Chandler did not know how to answer Erin when s