My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

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.

the room, her mind

was a glimpse of events after my death, why did Juan speak of revenge? Could it be that he wasn’t the one who removed

from her finger in the morgue

‘Could it be Shelta?

threw off the covers and

the kitchen, Juan stood in the morning light, stirring a pot of oatmeal. His clumsy

his usual composed nature. Debra watched in silence. In her

all, he didn’t love

‘I’ll do it.”

out of bed?

phone. “Your

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

the heat, and said, “The oatmeal needs to simmer

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it’ll burn.”

I’ll order takeout,” Juan muttered while

nearly burnt oatmeal and smiled wryly. She took a small

her, she hadn’t eaten