Waylen’s forehead was covered in cold sweat.

He gripped the armrests tightly, blue veins standing out on the back of his hands.

“Mr.

Fowler? Mr.

Fowler!”

The assistant woke Waylen up.

When Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went completely blank.

Most of the chaotic scenes vanished from his mind.

Only the image of Rena’s crying face was left.

Waylen lay there quietly, his head aching terribly.

Sweat dripped down his handsome face, wetting the top part of his shirt.

The hypnotist said apologetically, “Mr.

afraid we need to stop this

doing

deep breaths, gradually

he was going to collapse

‘s BunnyBookery

didn’t want to give

wanted to know, but all the

stubborn man, he was

want to

“No, no, no.

You can’t.

Join & Stay

his finger

refuse to

was going on, Jazlyn came in and tried to plead

proceeded to pack up

get

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