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

had left, she kept recalling her dream. If that was truly about her life after death in a past life, then why had James spoken of seeking vengeance

be that the person who had taken all the Type A blood from the hospital

from Sophie’s finger in the morgue

Could it be…

Nichole?

immediately threw off the covers and went downstairs.

making the

cooked for her. Who could expect a man who didn’t love her to

it,” Sophie said softly

nd rest.

out of bed? Go back and

the smartphone from the nightstand to James, saying. “Your phone

the phone to

missed

and James realized the seriousness of

saying. ‘Soup should be simmered on low heat, or it will

not eat this. I order takeout.” As James said

the soup, which had almost 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

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