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qThe room was covered in darkness, with the dim emergency light on the ground as the only source of illumination.

When Zachary opened his eyes, he stared blankly at the ceiling. The scenes from his dream were still replaying his mind.

In his dream, Charlotte was cruel and heartless. The frosty expression and the hateful gaze she had looked extremely frightening.

Zachary felt as if someone was crushing his heart. The pain was so excruciating that he could barely breathe.

Gradually, the pain turned into hatred, causing him to clench his fists. It was as though he would strangle Charlotte to death if she appeared before him.

However, he realized that something was pressing on his arms, causing them to feel heavy and numb. In fact, he could not even lift them.

While trying desperately to move his arms, he turned to look and was shocked by what he saw.

Am I dreaming? Is... Is that Charlotte? Why is she here?

Although Charlotte's face was buried in her arms, Zachary recognized her easily from the contours of her head and body.

times in the past, he was extremely familiar

was certain it was her without needing

he began to replay the intimate act

call with Ben, he saw them embracing each

scene caused his blood to boil, and he almost burst a blood

memory? Could it be that I didn't call Ben and she wasn't together with Louis? Was I unconscious for a long time, and she had returned

aside. He clearly remembered the video call, and every scene of

been mistaken, but why is she here

Charlotte shifted in her sleep and turned

in his heart. They

with anger and impulsiveness, he felt like pulling her up and demanding to know why

moved his hand, he felt

movements. After sitting up abruptly, she stared at him in shock. When she finally regained her

asked anxiously, “How do you feel? Do you feel pain anywhere? I'll

reached for the button, but he held her hand

he could only tug at one of her fingers. “N-No need,” Zachary uttered with much