Super Wife's Three Babies pdf

Chapter 1269 Pretend Not To Know Me

Olivia's eyes took a while to regain clarity. Her chest rose and fell heavily, as if she had been utterly terrified by her nightmare. It took her some time to look around and realize that Eugene was right there, within arm's reach, along with the familiar layout of the room. Her awareness gradually returned.

Eugene asked in a soft and gentle voice, "What happened? Did you have a nightmare?"

She took a deep breath and realized with lingering fear that it was just a dream. Unfortunately, any negative emotions she felt because of the nightmare clung to her like a second skin. Tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She was genuinely frightened.

He hastily wiped away her tears. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Olivia didn't say anything. Instead, she simply tightly clung to Eugene's neck with both hands while nestling in his arms like a cat lacking a sense of security.

She was so grateful that he was still by her side.

Eugene knew that she had a nightmare, but he didn't rush to ask her about it. His large palm gently stroked her hair, trying to soothe her. His tender and affectionate gestures quickly calmed her emotions.

She was not a fragile woman. She dealt with everything on her own. However, she appeared fragile and vulnerable as she nestled in his arms.

relying on others. It was not that she genuinely wanted it

she would be more

spoke

inquired, "What

clinging to his neck did not loosen. She did not look at him and her voice sounded muffled in his embrace as she mumbled, "I dreamt that Joseph asked you to hand me over to him. Instead of complying, you said that he would pay the price. In his anger, he shot and killed

of his lips had already curled up. Regardless of the content of the dream, the fact that he appeared in her

became heavy

dream? Was it because she was constantly worried

I be so useless? Do you think just anyone is

in her sadness, but when she suddenly heard his low and magnetic voice, she couldn't help but feel loved, and her

the dream, I tried my best to give you signals, hoping that you would pretend not to know or recognize me, but you still said that I was

perfectly in your dream. What if