Chapter 214

Lucian stood by the French windows, eyes shut, fists clenched tightly.

Suddenly, a wave of pain shot through his hand. He furrowed his brows, opened his eyes, and looked at his left hand.

The wound had stopped bleeding, and the shards of glass had been washed away by the sea. A delayed sting from the saltwater finally reached

his brain.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

In his rush to save Allison, he had completely forgotten about the injury on his hand.

He found the first–aid kit, took out some disinfectant, and quickly bandaged himself up.

Then he slumped into a lounge chair, overcome with fatigue, and shut his eyes.

He didn’t know how much time had passed when he suddenly jerked awake,

He dreamed of Allison being swept away by the sea.

His forehead was drenched in sweat. Why would he have such a dream?

Where was Allison?

room. Where the hell

woman get drunk and

Shoot!

open the bathroom door and found the

had changed into a bathrobe and was curled up

a sigh

walked over, bent down, and looked at her peaceful, sleeping

was filled with steam. Her cheeks

her sleeping face was

her profile, bent down, and picked her up. Startled awake by his movement,

how to control the

did you just call

her eyelids before closing them again. “Jason, what are

Lucian’s eyes

teeth, holding

“Ouch, that hurts!”

was hurting.

her eyes closed. “Jason,

really pushing

down on the bed. Allison fell asleep instantly, not even giving him a chance to vent his anger. Her breathing gradually steadied, and she curled up, still in her oversized bathrobe, like she didn’t feel safe Lucian’s throat felt dry;

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