She was burning up; it seemed that every cell in her body was scorched to ashes.

She, with a deathly pale face, tried to catch her phone on the bedside table.

Suppressing the sharp pain in the joints, she reached out for the phone. Bang!

She fell to the floor.

It hurt!

Each inch was in great pain.

Although she was tenacious and forbearing, the excruciating pain made her so sweaty and weak. She struggled to crawl over and get her phone to call Logan.

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She was too exhausted to move.

She just lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

Suddenly, Logan burst in here. But at that moment, Sylvia had lost consciousness.

"Boss! Boss!"

Logan was frightened and he had no idea what he could do next.

He carried her to the bed immediately. "How are you? Boss. Damn it! Does the virus relapse?"

He remembered such a bad situation had appeared many times 4 years ago.

The virus hadn't died down until she got married.

Sylvia barely opened her tired eyes and weakly said, "I... I..."

Just then, the intense pain made her faint out.

"Damn it!"

She said that the virus wouldn't relapse anymore, didn't she?

Why she suffered a relapse again?

Sylvia slowly opened her eyes and the chills she felt over her body were gone.

Had the virus been under control?

She propped herself up and sat up. She felt so relaxed now, though just now she felt like a heavy burden weighed on her weak body.

Also her head became much clearer.

She thought she had gotten over the relapse of the virus when a deep voice suddenly said, "You are awake?"

Sylvia didn't respond.

familiar, faint, and attractive

the source of the voice

man was so handsome that he could make every woman

her the most was that he was hugging her firmly with one

got a little dizzy as she

about to ask you why you needed me so

him anxiously and said that he must come quickly as something was

he came, only to find she was sleeping

fine, except that her body was covered with sweat. Sylvia thought, “No

be Logan who

She was speechless.

her forehead with her sleeve. Covered with sweat, she

take a shower.

with you?" Franklin wasn't a

He smelled something fishy.

in love, Logan, ask him

anxious tone

Sylvia sweat

Why did she get awake soon? He was full of

a trick played by Logan. You

she went into the bathroom with

looked at herself in the mirror and

she was attacked by the virus. The clothes she wore were crumpled and the makeup on her face was

hair was stuck on her cheek and neck. With a face that resembled a ghost, she

wrong with

and lay on the

a hot shower after taking

the smell of sweat in

so comfortable. Then she went out

and opened the bathroom door, surprised to see Franklin still sitting on her bed that was soaked by her

he was still

was in a daze for a while. Then she went over to

edge of the bed, looking around her room. This was the room where she made a video call with him before. It was a room with a simple

dry her hair with a dryer and go through a skin

her pajamas, rubbing skin care products against her legs

staring at

speechlessly

tall and leggy man made her quite spacious room

she

He frowned. "For what?"

"Change the sheet."

the damp sheet. God knew how much she had sweated! The hateful virus just obediently died down after Franklin came to her. It was her blood feeding it, not

much, it should go to his body and let him be

she could do

a

asked him to

Franklin was surprised.

second, he bowed to touch the

he had done such chores, so he wasn't skillful. The sheet was easy to take off, but it was difficult to change the cover. She stood aside and stared

was still

zipper of the cover and took the

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