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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.

that Johanna was awake, he strode over and helped her up carefully, brushing off the messy strands of hair stuck to her cheek with his

“Are you hungry?”

glass of water on the bedside table and drank half of

fly off his handle. When Johanna was done drinking and put the glass down, he

for the fact that she

out and

the landline on the bedside table and made a call to the

wheelchair and wheeled her into the bathroom. He helped her brush her teeth and wash her face before wiping

left shoulder was throbbing and would smart with the slightest movement, so she had no choice but

of the straps of her nightgown. She suffered a gunshot wound, and the bandage went under her armpit before circling back to her

in much better shape than when she had first arrived. She had grown curvier, her skin fair, her back smooth, and

brushed his fingers across her skin, his breath catching for a

he resolutely suppressed the desire within him and unfastened the bandage layer by layer. Hmm, not bad. The wound

the medicine bottle and applied the milky-white

take the bullet for me? What if it pierced your

healed slightly, and the salve was cool. The pain had her brows knitting together

question, she sneered

In the end, Evangeline was indeed infuriated to the point that she instructed

dead in

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