Chapter 399

She recalled that Nathaniel’s shirt seemed a little too dark.

Was it wet?

Had he been sweating?

Something was wrong.

Lucinda went back and turned on the light.

The man was curled up on the bed with his back to her.

She strode to his bedside and confirmed that his collar was indeed wet.

She sneered.

“What night terrors plague your conscience and make you sweat so heavily in bed?”

his eyes closed and did not

Lucinda was angry.

“Stop pretending.

you’re not

sweating so much? What have you been

Did she know?

Nathaniel frowned.

softly,

done

Lucinda nudged his back.

“Ouch, it hurts!”

Nathaniel screamed.

He was sweating profusely.

in a lot of

Conor and

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