Chapter 604

Debra jolted awake, drenched in cold sweat.

Juan was nearby, soaking a towel. When he noticed she was awake, he asked, “Do you want something to eat?”

The sight of Juan only deepened her fear. Instinctively, she scooted away from him, a motion he couldn’t help but notice.

“Did you have a nightmare?” he asked.

It was indeed a nightmare.

In her dream, it felt as if she had been transported to her past life. She had observed everything as a ghost.

When she had seen the gravestone, the pain of dying on the operating table had rushed through her all over again.

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Juan silenced her with a look, mouthing, “There’s a camera.”

Debra composed himself and forced a smile. “Yeah, just a bad dream.”

“You’ve got a fever,” Juan said, glancing at the thermometer. “101 degrees Fahrenheit. I’m making some. oatmeal for you, and the medicine is on the table.”

“Okay,” Debra replied smoothly.

mind

of events after my death, why did Juan speak of revenge? Could it be that he wasn’t the one who removed all the type A blood in

her finger in the morgue suddenly flashed through

‘Could it be Shelta?

off the covers and made her

kitchen, Juan stood in the morning light, stirring

nature. Debra watched in silence. In her previous life, he had never cooked

he didn’t love

‘I’ll do it.”

you out of bed? Go back

“Your phone’s been ringing nonstop. Joe

the phone and, seeing the numerous missed calls, immediately sensed

walked over to the stove, turned off the heat, and said, “The oatmeal needs to simmer on low,

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it’ll burn.”

I’ll order takeout,” Juan muttered while dialing

the nearly burnt oatmeal and smiled wryly. She took a small

hadn’t eaten this in her

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