His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 207

The sky had gradually brightened as the sunshine shone through the window onto Tessa's pale complexion.

Sitting by the window for the entire night, she had only drifted into a light sleep when the sun came up.

However, her sleep was restless, and she kept dreaming about Stephen. She had even woken up in fright a few times in between.

In her last dream, she had dreamt of Stephen and Nancy holding hands as they stood before her.

Stephen's eyes had been filled with warmth, and he looked happy. He had told her he was about to get married and also reminded her to attend his wedding.

Tessa had cried in her dreams, and when she woke up, her cheeks were covered in tears.

Michelle had knocked on her door, asking, "Ms. Yates, are you awake? It's time for lunch."

Wiping her tears away, Tessa walked to open the door, answering, "Ms. Mercer, you can go ahead first. I'll take a shower and change my clothes before heading downstairs."

Seeing the dark circles around Tessa's eyes and her fragile complexion, Michelle hesitated momentarily. Then, she commented, "Ms. Yates, did you not rest well last night?"

Michelle did not use Twitter, so she did not know about the rumors circulating about Stephen. She also wasn't aware that Stephen and Tessa were engaged and that the engagement had been called off.

a couple and that he cared deeply

even reminded her to take good care of Tessa, so when Michelle saw

hours, which

not ask any more questions. Instead, she suggested, "You should go and shower. I'll put the food back in the pot to keep it warm. I'm afraid it'll get cold

"Alright. Thank you."

This is part of my

against it, and slowly slid down until she was on

on her phone, but

anything since last night and had even pulled an

felt weak and powerless, her face so

the door

was an incoming call from

mentioned that he would arrange for someone to take her home, she

concern and affection of a father. "Tess,

stung, and tears pooled around her eyes again. Her voice was hoarse as she

was clear that

alone, he could tell she had not slept or eaten well. Her voice sounded weak and