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 a deep sleep, breathing

his head, kissed her hair, and

morning, Emmeline

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

tears and tucked

Finally, he kissed her.

transformed from its handsome and charming

in cold

like that,

there to cure him. And

herself down. She washed up and headed downstairs

were already busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast that was now laid out

study, where Abel had already finished washing up and was standing by the window, smoking a cigarette. It was a rare sight, as he seldom

the door, her voice gentle. "Abel, breakfast is

through his mind once more. It was almost irresistible, the desire to

up just now, Abel realized that he was worthy of the title

his eyes remained clear and piercing, emanating a chilling aura. In this state, not

there." Abel's voice was low and devoid of

any better?"

to ask about me. I'll

for a moment before saying, "I left breakfast at the door, and I'll go to the Ryker Group

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