Chapter 729: The Tattoo on Her Back

Sophie's slender and elegant hand, adorned with black lace gloves, was an eye-catching sight as she paraded arm-in-arm with Rohan, the click-clack of her high heels resonating like a rhythmic beat.

Her words, delivered with a gentle smile and ruby lips, sent shivers down the spine of those who heard them. "Cheyenne has fallen victim to a curse. For the next seven days, she will be plagued by relentless nightmares, and will ultimately die in her sleep. Once she awakens from the nightmare, her heart will stop instantly upon crossing the threshold."

"Do you still intend to take her with you?"

Yvonne's lips quivered in shock, rendered motionless in an instant.

Eddie, holding Cheyenne's arm, tightened his grip involuntarily, hesitating as he stood frozen in place. Should he believe the woman's words?

Benson, with a bitter and resigned smile, stepped forward and gently took Cheyenne back from Eddie. Tenderly placing her on the bed and covering her with a blanket, his gaze lingered on her sleeping figure, filled with deep affection and reluctance.

If he had hesitated before, now he was resolute in his decision. Cheyenne meant more to Benson than anything else.

His indecisiveness hadn't gone unnoticed by Rohan, who furrowed his brow tightly, his dislike for Cheyenne growing. Firmly, he said, "Haicheng, she's just a woman. Don't forget, your fiancée has already been chosen."

Hearing this again, Benson's eyes revealed a mix of anger and disappointment as his hoarse voice echoed with a frosty tone. "You promised that Cheyenne and I would be engaged! You lied to me!" To this, Rohan replied, "I only promised to cancel your engagement to Miss Atkinson, but never said it would be with this woman. You will marry Linda."

withdrew his gaze, clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his hand bulging like sturdy earthworms wriggling under

to be disobedient, he would have to give up Benson and reluctantly choose his less talented daughter,

over someone unrelated. If you obediently marry Miss Linda, become my heir, and obtain the

family would prosper for generations

was not the future Benson desired. All he could remember was

much happier

darkness. "Father, that is your wish, not mine. I

"You!"

was truly on the verge of

as we get the map and kill Cheyenne, he will naturally come to his senses." Sophie gently and tenderly comforted the raging Rohan, using her feminine

anger subsided a bit. He nodded and continued, "Do

enchanting eyes contained a bright glint, and she coquettishly said, "I saw it-Cheyenne tattooed the map on

night, when Charlotte,

stood behind a pillar in the corridor, watching, Cheyenne was under an illusion, thinking she had fallen into a cold pool, but it was actually a hot spring. Her black dress, made of gauze, clung tightly to her exquisite body when wet, revealing a faint glimpse of the blue tattoo on her fair skin. The curves meandering. This was why

she was about to go up and fish Cheyenne out of the pool for a closer look, she was preempted by a masked

discuss the matter of cancelling the engagement,

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