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...

into a deep sleep, breathing

his head, kissed her

morning, Emmeline woke

she had a dream. In her dream, she

away her tears

Finally, he kissed her.

his face suddenly transformed from its handsome

startled, drenched in

won't become like that, will

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

herself down. She washed up and headed downstairs

her surprise, Waylon and Kendra were already busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast that was now laid out on the dining

had already finished washing up and was standing by the window, smoking a cigarette. It was a rare sight, as

knocked on the door, her voice gentle.

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

washing up just now, Abel realized that he was worthy of the title

face. Only his eyes remained clear and piercing, emanating a chilling aura. In this state, not

low and devoid

feeling any better?" Emmeline asked

about me. I'll recover in

saying, "I left breakfast at the door, and I'll go to the Ryker

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