Stella's POV
When I woke up again, I found myself lying in the hospital.
The smell of liquid medicine filled all around. I was lying in my hospital bed, looking at the dazzling white ceiling, but my consciousness still failed to fully recover.
My hand was in infusion. Perhaps because of the drug, my mental state was not very good. I had been drowsy, and I vaguely remembered many things.
I thought of my first meeting with Logan. At that time, although he was a beta, he was so dazzling and outstanding, even in front of the powerful Alpha. He was gentlemanlike, and knew how to take care of the weak. When I met him for the first time, I knew that I must marry him.
Perhaps this was the defect of being an Alpha. We were always full of confidence in ourselves. Even if we had the same face as
