"Qiao Yu, I'm not your Dr. Xie."
Bo Hanshi moved to pry the pale, slender hands from his waist, but the woman leaning against his back murmured, her voice a hoarse whisper. "You're Bo Hanshi... Just for a little while..."
How could she be mistaken? He was Bo Hanshi. The man she had loved for six years and then spent another six trying to forget. She could never mistake him. The forgetting never to
















