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...

she felt goosebumps all over

body also

How lucky...

was only a

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

moment the curtains were drawn apart, the

sky was clear, with

still snowing a

enough outside, the snowflakes melted as soon as they

traces of snow were left

was

it a

outside, Xyla gradually stopped thinking about her

warm sunlight upon her skin seemed to have healed everything in

delicate skin glistened under the sunlight. It made her

snow lotus high up in the

of the snowy view outside. She wanted to record this

she walked into the bathroom for a

great, she put on a facial mask and sat by the window where sunlight was abundant. Then, she picked up her phone, opened the news application,

she unlocked her phone, news about the Sullivan family popped up on her

a heart attack this morning... So the only male heir in the family, Julian Sullivan, takes over as

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died of an

pain of abstaining from drugs and killed himself by biting