Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

"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..."

backwards with a scream. Just as she was panicking, the lights in the room

"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

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

have been impersonating you! What I mean is, did we receive a box? It's this big, and in white. It was for me. There's a bowknot on it, and also pink tulips!" Victoria held Trevor's sleeve. She was incoherent and there was no way

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

and have a

little. "What would it be? Why isn't it brought upstairs? I

asked, "What's wrong?

she was so bewildered

have dinner! You're still weak, so you need to eat more! You can't ruin your reputation as a

fun of her, Trevor pinched her small face and pulled her up from the bed. He also took a

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

had just been restored turned pale instantly. She

arms. "Vicky, Vicky,

dead rabbit. Throw

table. There were also what seemed to be disposable plates, which was different from

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

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

that moment, Trevor decided to strike while the iron

regret

be free today. Plus, my sweetheart fought against sickness well and has recovered, which is also worth celebrating. That's why

It was something he had prepared specially for

"This is a cake?"

in my mind? Have I started to hallucinate because I've been reading too many horror novels?" She thought

but she stopped before she reached the sofa. Instead of forcing her, he just let her stand there.