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...

Emmeline fell back into a

bowed his head, kissed her hair, and quietly

morning, Emmeline

In her dream, she saw Abel leaning over the bed, gazing at

tears and tucked

Finally, he kissed her.

transformed from its handsome and charming appearance into a ferocious ghost-like

up startled, drenched in

like that, will you?"

not turn into what she saw in her dreams. Besides, Waylon was there to cure him. And if

down. She

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

finished washing up and was standing by the window,

Emmeline knocked on the door, her voice gentle.

voice, Abel's heart stirred. The image of her sleeping with tears in her eyes from the previous night flashed through his mind once more. It was almost

Abel realized that he was worthy of the title "devil from

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

voice was low and devoid of emotions

any better?" Emmeline

to ask about me. I'll recover in a

before saying, "I left breakfast at the door, and

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