Chapter 1835

Mrs. Santos glanced upstairs. "Mr. Wilfred went straight to bed after coming home, but I noticed he's having nightmares again. Honestly, I think you should-"

Before she could finish, Karina rushed past her, ignoring the protest.

Mrs. Santos tried to stop her, but it was no use.

Karina sprinted up the stairs and pushed open the bedroom door, her heart clenching at the sight before her.

Wilfred, who was usually so composed and aloof, lay on the bed, visibly distressed. His eyes were tightly shut, his face drenched in sweat, and his lips were pressed together so hard they were turning pale. Karina knelt by the bed, gently taking one of his hands in hers. It was so cold that it sent a chill through her.

"Wilfred, can you hear me? It's Karina. I'm here. Wake up," she urged softly.

But he didn't respond.

Karina took a deep breath, trying to steady herself. She placed her palm against his cheek and spoke in a soothing tone. "It's just a nightmare. That's all it is. Wake up, and it'll all be over. Don't be afraid." Yes, she could tell he was scared.

The thought was almost unbelievable. If Wilfred's rivals or someone like Harley ever heard about this, they wouldn't believe it for a second.

Even Karina had doubted Mrs. Santos's words at first. But now, seeing Wilfred like this shattered her idealized image of him.

Shock gave way to something else entirely-an overwhelming sense of heartache.

"Please, wake up," she whispered. "You haven't even eaten yet. Let's get up and have some dinner first."

he didn't stir, she gently wiped the sweat from his

second, his

a surge of strength in his grip. Pain radiated from her arm as everything spun around her. Before she

her breath cut off. "Look at me! It's

came out strained, every word forced through clenched teeth as her air

to blur, her head growing dizzy. She recognized the signs of oxygen deprivation. "This isn't Wilfred-this is his dream,"

and if she didn't snap

her and struck him with it

Normally, Wilfred's sharp reflexes

allowed him to block

effortlessly. But

his

he

without flinching.

impact seemed to jolt him

returned to his

Wilfred realized his hand was around Karina's neck, he recoiled in horror, releasing her as though he had been burned. Karina gasped for air, coughing as

unlit room. The faint light from the floor-to-ceiling windows cast a dim glow, revealing his expression-a

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hesitation in his eyes quickly hardened into a mask

are you doing here?" he asked, his voice distant

in his eyes. "I... I was worried about you. I came to check if you were okay.

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