Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Being awake in the middle of the night was the worst feeling ever.

That was because one couldn't help but think about troubling thoughts when one was awake.

After rolling about until it was close to the break of dawn, Xyla finally fell asleep.

Fortunately, she didn't dream this time.

Instead, she slept until noon.

At noon the next day, Xyla woke up naturally.

When she opened her eyes, the curtains had been drawn shut.

The thick curtains kept the sunlight out. She couldn't tell if it was day or night.

As Xyla had slept well, she felt extremely relaxed.

After taking a deep breath, she casually stretched and opened her eyes. She looked to her side and realized it was empty. Stanley Batton wasn't there.

Xyla reached for her phone on the nightstand and checked the time.

She then slowly sat upright.

The moment she sat up, she began recalling the two dreams she had the night before...

all over her body

also felt

How lucky...

only a

got out of bed. Then, she walked barefoot over to the curtains and drew

curtains were drawn apart, the room

was clear, with not a single

was still snowing

wasn't cold enough outside, the snowflakes melted as

were

day like this was very common in Atlantis during

it a

outside, Xyla gradually stopped

skin seemed to have healed

delicate skin glistened under the sunlight. It made her appear extraordinarily

like a snow lotus high up in

took a few pictures of the snowy

that, she walked into the

she was done and smelling great, she put on a facial mask and sat by the window where sunlight was

her phone, news about the Sullivan family popped up on

of a heart attack this morning... So the only male

by this

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died

from drugs and killed himself by biting