In the darkness, Abel stood silently next to the large bed, dressed in a black nightgown, his tall and imposing figure casting a shadow.

Emmeline lay curled up under the blanket, her small face turned to the side.

Abel approached slowly, and it seemed like he noticed tears in the corners of her eyes.

He lowered his head, raised a finger, and gently brushed it against her cheek.

His fingertips felt cool and damp.

She had indeed fallen asleep with tears in her eyes.

Abel's heart tightened, "Emma..."

Emmeline stirred slightly, speaking dreamily, "Hubby..."

Abel held his breath.

He prayed that Emmeline wouldn't suddenly open her eyes.

His hellish and demonic appearance would become her nightmare.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

fell back into

head, kissed her hair,

following morning,

her dream, she saw Abel leaning over the bed,

tears

Finally, he kissed her.

its handsome and charming

startled, drenched in

like that, will

they say dreams were often reversed. Abel would not turn into what she saw in her dreams. Besides, Waylon was there to

Emmeline managed to calm herself down.

and Kendra were already busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast that was

a tray with a bowl of porridge, buns, and a few side dishes. She carried it to the study, where Abel had already finished washing up and was standing by the window, smoking a cigarette. It was a rare sight, as he seldom smoked, but being alone in

Knock!" Emmeline knocked on the door, her voice gentle.

once more. It was almost irresistible, the desire to open the door and embrace his

he was worthy of

on his body and face. Only his eyes remained clear and piercing, emanating a chilling aura. In this state, not even Emmeline would be able to

it there." Abel's voice was low and devoid of emotions

are you feeling any better?" Emmeline asked

need to ask about me. I'll recover

saying, "I left breakfast at the door,

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