The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 848

In the darkness, Abel stood silently next to the large bed, dressed in a black nightgown, his tall and imposing figure casting a shadow.

Emmeline lay curled up under the blanket, her small face turned to the side.

Abel approached slowly, and it seemed like he noticed tears in the corners of her eyes.

He lowered his head, raised a finger, and gently brushed it against her cheek.

His fingertips felt cool and damp.

She had indeed fallen asleep with tears in her eyes.

Abel's heart tightened, "Emma..."

Emmeline stirred slightly, speaking dreamily, "Hubby..."

Abel held his breath.

He prayed that Emmeline wouldn't suddenly open her eyes.

His hellish and demonic appearance would become her nightmare.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

into

kissed her hair, and

morning,

the night, she had a dream. In her dream, she saw Abel leaning over the bed, gazing

away her tears

Finally, he kissed her.

in her slumber, his face suddenly transformed from its handsome and charming appearance into

in

like that,

they say dreams were often reversed. Abel would not turn into what she saw in her dreams. Besides, Waylon was there to cure him. And

managed to calm herself down. She washed up and headed downstairs to make

Waylon and Kendra were already busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast that was now laid out on

the study, where Abel had already finished washing up and

the door, her voice gentle. "Abel,

mind once more. It was almost irresistible, the desire to open the door and embrace his beloved woman in his arms was strong. But the image of

realized that he was worthy of the title

blood, both on his body and face. Only his eyes remained clear and piercing, emanating a chilling aura. In this state, not even Emmeline would be able to

was low and devoid

any

need to ask about me.

at the door, and I'll

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