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.

faint, and attractive voice

of the voice and saw the

he could make

most was that he was hugging her firmly with one arm

as she said. "Why are you

ask you why you needed me so much." He looked at her pale face in

must come quickly as something was

find she was sleeping and

with sweat. Sylvia

who called Franklin

She was speechless.

the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve. Covered with sweat, she felt

to take a shower. Suit

you?" Franklin wasn't a

He smelled something fishy.

rival in love, Logan, ask

anxious tone showed

Sylvia sweat so

he came? Why did

fine. It's just a trick played by Logan. You know, he is too idle," Sylvia

into the bathroom with new pajamas in

herself in the mirror and

she was attacked by the virus. The clothes she wore were crumpled and the makeup on her face was messed up due to sweat. Black eyeliner shed along her eye pit,

neck. With a face that resembled a

was wrong

and lay on the same

took a hot shower after taking

hour later, the smell of sweat

Then she

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

he was still

she went over to the

room. This was the room where she made a video call with him before. It was a

watched her dry her hair with a dryer and go through a skin care

rubbing skin care products against her legs and

staring at

peered speechlessly at

and leggy man made her

done, she said

He frowned. "For what?"

"Change the sheet."

The hateful virus just obediently died down after Franklin came to her. It was her blood feeding it,

go to his body

could do

and took out a set of new bedding

she asked him to take off the

Franklin was surprised.

a second, he bowed to touch

he wasn't skillful. The sheet was easy to

admit something he was still

found the zipper of the cover and took the thin quilt

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