Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 324

Theodore’s dreamscape was awash with vibrant blues—the sky stretched out endlessly, while the clear waters of the lake shimmered invitingly. It was as if he had been transported back to a time before life had become so complicated and before pain and resentment had taken root in his heart.

As he trailed after the girl in white, her laughter echoing in his ears, Theodore felt a profound sense of contentment. For a moment, he forgot all his worries and surrendered himself to the simple pleasures of the present.

But beneath the surface, a gnawing emptiness persisted, a reminder of something he had lost. Still, he could not help but admire the girl’s unbridled joy, and he wondered if this was what paradise looked like.

They strolled through the verdant meadow, the grass brushing against their ankles until they reached a bridge. Just as Theodore was about to follow the girl across, his heart seized with terror—the serene landscape had been transformed into a perilous trap. The girl, oblivious to the danger, continued to move forward, inching closer to the gaping chasm that now loomed behind her.

“Marley!”

the edge of the cliff, her form shrinking into nothingness. A sickening sense of weightlessness consumed him, and he reached out frantically, desperate to save her. But his grasp met nothing but air, and he was left

world that had once been so idyllic now fragmented into jagged shards, piercing him with a pain so intense

remnants of the nightmare. With trembling hands, he wiped his forehead, forcing himself to take deep, calming

this same nightmare again? Theodore’s mind searched for an answer, but it was as if his memories were shrouded in a thick fog. All he could recall was a sense

gaze drawn to an

retrace the events that had led him to this moment. He had never used this cup before.

it, the sound of clang and sizzling wafted through the air, indicating that someone was in the

intuition struck him—could it be

kind of disaster Horace might be causing in the kitchen. With a resigned sigh, he rubbed his temples and resolved to intervene before it was too

wheelchair and rolling through the brightly-lit

corner and entered the living room, he caught a glimpse of a lithe figure