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..."

a scream. Just as she was panicking, the lights in the room were turned

walked to the bedside. As soon as he 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..."

made Victoria puzzled. She unconsciously looked up at the door, and then knocked her own

box? It's this big, and

connected telepathically. You slept for an entire afternoon, but you still

go down and have a look? It should be here

be? Why isn't it brought upstairs? I have to go down

caressed her hair and asked,

At that moment, she was so

get up and have dinner! You're still weak, so you need to

face and pulled her up from the bed. He also

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

white box on the table came into their sight, the complexion on her face that had just been restored turned pale instantly. She turned around

arms. "Vicky, Vicky, what are you talking about? What's

rabbit. Throw it

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

her, Trevor tried to give her warmth and support. "Vicky, what are you talking

her head. She was unsure whether it was

to

my greatest regret that

has recovered, which is also worth celebrating. That's why I ordered a cake

brooding over it! It was something he had prepared specially

"This is a cake?"

Why did such a scene appear in my mind? Have I started to hallucinate because I've been reading too many horror novels?" She thought to

just let her stand there. He walked up to the box and opened it. He unwrapped the two layers of wrapping paper, and