His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 366

Stephen had replied, texting, "I'm fine. You should rest."

The worry in Tessa's heart didn't abate even after reading that text.

How could he be fine? His father and grandmother had both passed away.

She wanted to comfort him. She rubbed her eyes, desperately willing herself to stay awake.

She typed a response... and then hastily deleted that sentence.

She tried to type out another line of words, but found it lacking.

In the end, Tessa couldn't shoot him a comforting text. She felt as though anything she could offer was a hollow comfort.

Soon, she felt drowsiness dragging her down to its sleepy depths. She couldn't keep her eyes peeled.

Eventually, she clutched her phone to her chest and fell asleep.

Tessa had a dream that night.

A boy was watching his father hugging another boy. He watched the scene with sad and envious eyes.

She approached the boy and noticed that he had Stephen's eyes.

"Stephen," Tessa murmured.

disappointed as he lowered his head,

felt her heart twist in pain upon

the boy's hair and said kindly, "It's alright. You'll meet

That person will be your

boy raised his head and looked

hitched as she felt a

shifted into a thunderous

was raining cats

lone man stood under the rain, uncaring that his lonely figure was soaked

all

redness in his eyes.

"He's dead," he murmured.

vaguely, almost to

Tessa

he was

feel Caleb's fatherly

never h for him. Content behave

ta

anything. Alas, nothing came out of her lips. Stephen stood under the pouring rain, looking no different from

she felt because of

the curtains, signaling a brand

Stephen on the third day after

It was a

through the