"Do you mean someone wants to..." Hurt her?

Carson shook his head. "What I mean is that she needs to overcome her innermost fear! This is beyond my capability!"

"I understand. I will not let the same thing happen to her again!" No matter who it was, he would not spare their life!

"Her condition is not due to a health issue. She doesn't need to take medicine for this. Just give me a call if you need anything!"

After seeing Carson off, Trevor frowned, remembering something. At once, he went out and made a phone call.

Victoria woke up from a sleep feeling groggy. She felt like she had been asleep for a century.

It was dark outside by the time she woke up. She was confused and sat up to look at the clothes she was wearing.

Lounge wear?

"Have I been sleeping all this time?" She asked herself.

Bits and pieces of memories of what happened flashed through her mind and she was dumbstruck. "What happened? Was I dreaming?"

She shivered in fear. Instinctively, she rubbed her arms, and felt a stinging pain. She lifted her hand and pulled up her sleeve.

An injection hole?

Did Carson really come over again? What happened to her? Wasn't her fever gone?

"No..."

as she was panicking, the lights in the room were turned on. "Vicky,

sat down, Victoria grabbed his wrist. "Hubby, I had a horrifying nightmare. I saw a bloody rabbit, its intestines... No, it's not a dream, I..." Caressing her hair, Trevor chuckled and said, "Okay,

that it made Victoria puzzled. She unconsciously looked up at the door, and then knocked

must have been impersonating you! What I mean is, did we receive a box? It's this big, and in white. It

Trevor hugged her tightly and comforted her gently. "We really are connected telepathically. You slept for an entire afternoon, but you

down and have

confused. She flinched a little. "What would it be? Why isn't it brought upstairs? I have to go down to

asked, "What's wrong? Are you

her head. At that moment, she was so

go downstairs together! It's also time for you to get up and have dinner! You're still weak, so you need to eat more! You can't ruin your reputation as a

pinched her small face and pulled her up from the bed. He

the cardigan. It was different from the one in her memory. Her brows furrowed as she looked at it. After that, Trevor took her

as they reached the tea table, the white box on the table came into their sight, the complexion on her face that had just been restored turned

his arms. "Vicky, Vicky, what are you

dead rabbit.

fingers, she caught a glimpse of a bouquet of pink tulips on one side of the table. There were also what seemed to be disposable plates, which was different from her memory. Her gaze fell on them for a moment, before she narrowed her

her, Trevor tried to give her warmth and support. "Vicky,

was a dream or an illusion. Subconsciously, she pursed her

decided to strike

greatest regret that

fought against sickness well and has recovered, which is also worth celebrating.

It was something he had prepared specially for

"This is a cake?"

a scene appear in my mind? Have I started to hallucinate because I've been reading too many horror novels?" She thought to herself. "What else could

sofa. Instead of forcing her, he just let her

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