Chapter 25

Three years ago, when Savannah woke up in the hospital after the accident, the first thing she saw was Oliver. Afterward, he had kept her company in the hospital, taking care of her carefully. He had helped her overcome despair.

At first, when she decided to marry him, a large part of it had been because Oliver had saved her. She considered it as repaying him with her body.

"Are you finally awake? Does your head hurt? Do you want me to call the doctor?" Oliver looked at her worriedly.

Frowning, Savannah unconsciously reached for her forehead. She felt a coarse bandage wrapped around her head.

"Don't worry, you only got a scrape on your forehead. It won't scar. However, the doctor said you have a concussion, so you have to stay at the hospital for a few days for observation," Oliver said, holding her hand.

Savannah shook his hand off in disgust. "I'm fine. You can go."

"Don't throw a tantrum. You're still unwell, so I can't just abandon you." Oliver got up from her bedside. He wal