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

attack,

sweat trickled down her back, her voice failed her.

three days for her to regain her voice

why can I

felt like a moth trapped in the darkness, battering itself against invisible walls,

held her hand, urging

just a couple of days ago. You

unconscious for four days? But why hadn’t she

the house, why is there

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

felt a floor different from the

head throbbed with a pain so intense it

were properly dressed now. He

a nightmare scare

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

from the side.

was an accident, what if it turns into a homicide next time? 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 too vulnerable around her, it’s

“We should get a psychologist for her. She’s not making much

kissing her cheek in reassurance.

to doubt herself, questioning whether she had a

speaking to someone other than lan, and felt like she was trapped in a different

was living under lan’s watchful eyes, he wouldn’t let anything happen to

mere whisper, “Maybe we should call a psychologist, I might be

It was just a nightmare. Let’s not talk about

like

their expressions, so naturally, she didn’t see lan warning

Gardens feeling a bit imitated. The Olson and the Casson families had been reaching out to him, most likely wanting lan

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