Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1292 He Succeeded, I Feel Terrible

Selena lay in bed with Raymond's arm around her, but she couldn't sleep. Her head was pounding.

"Did Victor ever tell you why my head hurts so much?" she asked.

"You had a head injury. There are still some blood clots in your brain, which is why you feel dizzy sometimes. You need to rest more," Raymond explained.

Selena relaxed in his arms, though her forehead was already damp with sweat from the

pain.

Raymond gently patted her back and picked up a book of poetry from the nightstand. "I'll read to you."

His voice was soothing, especially when he read poetry.

Selena hadn't felt sleepy at first, but listening to his voice made her drowsy. She felt both sleepy and happy.

As she drifted off, she heard K's voice again, just like the conversation she had overheard outside the study that day. The voice was so close, it felt like it was right next to her ear.

Panic surged through her. The last time she woke up, she had been told she was in a coma for days and could finally speak. How long had she been asleep this time?

She lay there, frozen, listening to the voice discussing how to make her obedient. She felt paralyzed until a hand started to roam over her body.

rapid with fear. She desperately tried to escape the touch, but her body felt

the hand away and trying to roll off

told you to remove that earring? I'm very disappointed. I told you, our cooperation depends on you, but you've let me

as gentle as ever, but

whole body stiffen. She couldn't make out the words anymore, just the sound of K instructing someone on how to make

forehead drenched in sweat, not realizing she was gripping Raymond's wrist so tightly her

into his arms. "Selena, what's wrong? Please, don't make me worry like

voice was pleading, especially when he saw her staring at the ceiling with a look of utter despair.

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mouth hung open slightly, her mind flooded with voices-shouting, pleading,

She wanted to throw

tried to get out of bed, forgetting she

Raymond caught her just

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face

bathroom, where she found the sink and started to

wiped the sweat from her

There are so many voices in my head, all talking at once. I can't understand them. I just want

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