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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

“Are you hungry?”

picked up the glass of water on the bedside table and drank half

glanced at his hand that was smacked away. Surprisingly, he didn't fly off his handle. When Johanna was done drinking and put the glass

him. If it weren't for the fact

out and pushed

landline on the bedside table and made a call to

he carefully placed Johanna in the wheelchair and wheeled her into the bathroom. He helped her brush her teeth and wash her face before wiping

her slender arms and fingers, but her left shoulder was throbbing and would smart with the slightest movement, so she had no choice but to allow the man to

and slipped off one of the straps of her nightgown. She suffered a gunshot wound, and the bandage went under her armpit before circling

much better shape than when she had first arrived. She had

brushed his fingers across her skin,

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

bottle and applied the milky-white

bullet for me? What if it pierced your

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

his question, she sneered

was indeed infuriated to the point that she instructed her men to leave her in

left her for dead in the forest, she

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