Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chatper 1283

Chapter 1283

In an instant, she became frantic, her eyes darting towards the source of the sound.

“lan, are you alright?

lan held her back, pressing her gently onto the couch

Tm fine, just stay still.”

Tears welled in her eyes instantly

I’m sorry. I’m truly sorry I thought someone was impersonating you. I smelled something off about you, felt the floor different beneath me. Was I moved somewhere else? Was I just brought back?”

Her mind was a whirlwind

lan held her hand, his chest still being stitched up

“Maja, it was just a nightmare”

Maja was speaking incoherently To an outsider it might seem as though she’d lost her mind

“I didnt”

Her voice trailed off as she heard Phelps cautioning fan.

“Avoid water near your wound, be careful of a similar accident happening. If that knife had hit your heart, no one could’ve saved you”

Phelps words hit her like a punch, freezing her instantly

She almost killed lan

he not evaded her attack, he would be

trickled down her back, her voice failed

at least three days for her to regain her voice yet she was already speaking after a single night. Why?

can I

like a moth trapped in the darkness, battering itself against invisible walls, unable to find an

her hand, urging her

fever. It broke just a couple of days ago. You must be disoriented from the illness. I’m

four days?

in the house, why is there suddenly

get it. You mentioned having trouble sleeping, this incense is supposed

felt a floor different from the

with a pain so intense it

He pulled her into

a nightmare scare

was slick with cold sweat, she didnt know what to say still feeling guilty for

in from the side.

I think she should see a shrink Maybe her time at Eric’s mansion has caused some psychological issues she’s not aware of lan, you’re being

nodded in agreement. “We should get a psychologist for her. She’s not

held her close gently kissing her cheek in

began to doubt herself, questioning whether she had a mental

other than lan, and felt like she was trapped in a different place

was living under lan’s watchful eyes,

arm, her voice a mere whisper, “Maybe we should call a psychologist, I might be sick

close. “You’re not sick. It was just a nightmare. Let’s

at him disapprovingly, it seemed like he was willing to risk his life for

she didn’t

reaching out to him, most likely wanting lan to apologize, but given lans current

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