At six o'clock in the morning, the rain was drizzling from the gloomy sky. A drop of tear fell from Catherine's unfocused eyes. Like every morning, she stood beside the window for hours, looking outside, like a statue without feeling.

She had been suffering from insomnia these days, like a caged bird. To her, no doubt, love was the most detrimental thing in the world. Kelsington Bay.

“No, no. No!"

In the bedroom, Aubree had just woken up from her nightmare. She grabbed the quilt and suddenly opened her eyes, sweat soaking her clothes.

Looking at the empty ceiling, she gasped for air. It took a long time to realize that she was dreaming.

She could still remember the dream very clearly.

It was an ominous dream as if it was heralding something, which made her extremely afraid and uneasy. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She dreamed that Ivan died for Spencer. And it was a horrible death. Thinking of the details, she felt that her back was cold and her face was terrifying.

For the rest of the day, she kept thinking about one thing.

in

falling, and

the living room with an umbrella and a box

“Tammy, good morning."

“Is Mr. Lawrence up?"

"Yup. He is inside."

"Okay."

age and she had been taking care of

looked no

cookies this morning.” Tammy felt distressed seeing that Spencer was injured. "Would you

visited him on

injured, he gave Tammy a break. Tammy went back to her hometown. She learned from the news that

was

door opened. Four men came down and quickly walked

greeted them at

Watson, I'm Andrew.” The man in the lead showed his ID card politely. "Madam Aubree has something

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