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...

felt goosebumps all over her

also

How lucky...

only

Xyla slowly got out of bed. Then, she walked barefoot over

the curtains were drawn apart, the room

the sky was clear, with not a single

still snowing

cold enough outside, the snowflakes melted as soon as they touched the

were

was very common in

liked it a

the beautiful view outside, Xyla gradually stopped thinking about

skin seemed to have healed

under the sunlight. It

was like a snow lotus

casually took a few pictures of the snowy

that, she walked into the bathroom for

where sunlight was abundant. Then, she picked up her phone, opened the news

news about the

Sullivan suddenly died of a heart attack this morning... So the only male heir in the family,

surprised by this piece of

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Bailey Ronson died of

that, Tom couldn't bear the pain of abstaining from drugs and killed himself by biting his tongue