The Woman From Hell

As my mood was ruined after meeting Sylvester, I stood outside my apartment for a long time without opening the door.

I wiped my face, trying to keep myself awake, but my mind was in a haze. I did not know what was going on either.

"Wanda?"

A familiar voice sounded behind me, and I turned around to look. "Neil?"

It seemed like it had been a long time since I saw him.

He came up to me, a warm smile on his face. "What's wrong? I saw you standing outside your apartment for a long time without going in."

"I feel a little weak." I leaned against the door, pursing my dry lips.

Neil looked at me, anxiety flashing across his face. "You don't look too good. Are you ill?"

He felt my forehead as he said that. His hand was cool, and it felt good.

In the next second, however, my gaze went dark. I lost consciousness after hearing Neil call my name.

When I woke up again, I found myself on the bed in the room with a towel on my forehead.

I quickly sat up and looked around. It was without a doubt my room.

"You're awake. And just in time. I just made some porridge.

appeared the moment I

got out of bed and walked out of the room to the dining table. Neil served me a bowl

come over just now. He said you're so thin that the wind could blow you away. That's why you were burning up. I lowered your temperature with a cold towel. Take this medicine after you're done eating and rest for tonight. You should be alright

before me after saying

I picked up the spoon and

very tired all over, presumably because I had been under too

sat down as he

know work has been difficult for you recently, but you can only get through it by maintaining a healthy

"I know that."

way I wouldn't know even if I didn't want

Neil blinked.

actually quite similar to Marius but was more

were

time. He often came to our house to treat us. I'll

ask

supposed to eat the

with them. Or do

I'm happy to do it for you," Neil