Chapter 565

Suddenly, Sophie opened her eyes, breaking out in a cold sweat.

James was beside her, wringing out a damp towel. He turned to see Sophie awake and asked, “Do you want to eat something?”

Sophie’s heart filled with greater terror at the sight of James, and she instinctively stepped back, a movement James noticed.

“Did you have a nightmare?”

It was a nightmare, indeed. In her dream, Sophie felt as though she had returned to a past life. She was a ghost in a world where she had already died!

When she saw her own gravestone, the agony of dying on the operating table seemed to sweep through her body once again.

“James, I… Sophie attempted to speak, but James cut her off with a look.

He frowned and silently reminded Sophie with his eyes. There. Are. Cameras

Sophie tried calming her emotions, managing a weak smile, saying, “Yeah, it was a nightmare.”

“You have a fever. I took your temperature just now It’s 101,3°F. I’ll make you some soup, and I’ve left the medicine on the table.”

“Okay.”

her

that was truly about her life after death in a past life, then why had James

the person who had taken all the Type A blood from the

the ring from Sophie’s finger in the morgue

Could it be…

Nichole?

immediately threw off the covers

the kitchen, James‘ figure was especially gentle in the morning light. He was focused on making the soup, each movement showing his

for her. Who could expect

do it,” Sophie said

nd rest.

did you get out of

from the nightstand to James, saying. “Your phone kept ringing just now. It must have been Colt calling.

handed the phone

missed

and James realized the seriousness of the situation.

saying. ‘Soup should be simmered on

takeout.” As James said this, he

tumed into porridge, and let out a light laugh. She tasted a spoonful. The soup was bitter. Sophie made a pained expression. Fortunately, she hadn’t tasted this in her past life.

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