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

not evaded her attack, he would be

cold sweat trickled down her

questions Phelps had told her it would take at least three days for her to regain her voice yet she was already speaking after

can

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

urging her to calm

It broke just a couple of days ago. You must be disoriented

had been unconscious for four days? But

house, why is there

mentioned having

felt a floor different from the one in Greenfield

throbbed with a pain

wounds were properly dressed now. He

nightmare scare you?

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

chimed in from the side.

into a homicide next time? I think she should see a shrink Maybe her time at Eric’s mansion has caused some

agreement. “We should get a psychologist for her. She’s not making much sense. We may not be so lucky

held her close gently kissing her cheek

questioning whether she had

one moment, she genuinely believed she was speaking to someone other than

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

voice a mere whisper, “Maybe we should

pulled her close. “You’re not sick. It was just a

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

didn’t see lan warning them

The Olson and the Casson families had been reaching out to him, most likely wanting

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