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Chapter 1018

In a particular castle in Lostaria, Johanna had a nightmare.

She dreamed that Timothy's and Asel's figures grew increasingly blurry before her. No matter how much she cried out to them, they didn't respond.

The pain of losing the people she loved was like a knife to her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

“Timothy...” she mumbled. Suddenly, she jolted awake.

Her forehead was dotted with sweat, and she gasped for breath. When her vision gradually became clear and she made out the vintage canopy in front of her, she calmed down again.

It wasn't a dream, and I'm not dead either.

She could feel her lips cracking as thirst swept over her. Sitting up from the bed, she propped her hands against the bed. The excruciating agony shooting up her left shoulder had her sucking in a breath, her face contorting in pain.

Just as she was sitting up from the bed slowly, the bedroom door was pushed open. Zephyr stepped in, dressed in black from head to toe.

He had a stately aura, but his purple eyes carried a trace of domineering coldness.

he strode over and helped her up carefully, brushing off the messy strands

“Are you hungry?”

up the glass of water on the bedside table

he didn't fly off his handle. When Johanna was done drinking and put the glass down, he leaned over and kissed away the drop

rose within Johanna at the smell of him. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't any energy, she really wanted to bite him to

hands out and pushed

a call

Johanna in the wheelchair and wheeled her into the bathroom. He helped her brush her teeth and

her left shoulder was throbbing and would smart with the slightest movement, so she

wheeling her back to the bedroom, Zephyr placed her back onto the bed and slipped off one of the straps of her nightgown. She suffered a gunshot

she had first arrived. She had grown curvier, her skin fair, her back smooth, and her waist

fingers across her skin, his breath catching

resolutely suppressed the desire within him and unfastened the bandage layer by layer.

applied the milky-white salve on her wound bit by

for me? What if it

cool. The pain had her brows knitting together when the salve came into contact with her

his question,

the point that she instructed her men to leave her in Harondell

they left her for dead in the forest, she

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