In the hospital, Maggie was having lunch with Sanford. Afterward, he pulled her into bed to rest alongside him.

“I shouldn't lie down with you. I might touch your wound.” Maggie felt a bit uncomfortable and tried to sit up.

Sanford tightened his hold on her waist and smiled.

"Don't worry. You won't hurt me. I know you're a still sleeper."

A pang of pain shot through her waist. Maggie's expression froze and she hissed involuntarily.