Chapter 819

Clad in a black trench coat, his hat casting shadows over his sinister grin, he looked like a villain straight out of a horror movie.

He approached her, and with several swift thrusts of his knife, she collapsed to the ground.

As she lay there, her eyes wide with terror, she watched him, bloodied knife in hand, advancing towards her child. One step, then another... getting closer and closer.

The fear was overwhelming; the thought of her child coming to harm was unbearable.

She tried to stand, to rush at him, but her legs wouldn't hold her.

She attempted to drag her bloodied form forward, fingernails scraping against the ground, but she couldn't move.

All she could do was watch helplessly as the perpetrator neared her child, feeling a despair so intense it choked her...

Now awake, the memory of the dream still shook her to the core, her body trembling uncontrollably.

her tightly, trying to comfort

now, but I wasn't sure if the information was

know you get scared easily, and I didn't want

there, and I'm 100%

and wouldn't harm her. And the messages you received today were just to scare you, with no mention of harming our daughter. So, for now, you don't need to worry about her

him, surprised that he had known about their daughter

down. He was right;

their daughter was likely not in danger, a significant weight lifted from Elysia's

artworks, so you must know who he

slightly. It was

to the police station last night, Tarquin might

positive if Keith was the mysterious man, but

would drive her to recklessly confront

as Elliot had kept certain information

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