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!”

as he watched the girl slip over the edge of the cliff, her form shrinking into nothingness. A sickening sense of weightlessness consumed him, and he reached out frantically, desperate to

piercing him with a pain so intense it felt like suffocation. At last, the

to shake off the remnants of the nightmare. With trembling hands, he

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 of feverish delirium before

covers and sat up, his gaze drawn

that had led him to this moment. He had never used this cup before. So

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

struck him—could it

couldn’t bear to think of what kind of disaster Horace might be causing in the kitchen. With a resigned sigh, he rubbed his temples

his way out of the bedroom, settling into his wheelchair and rolling through the brightly-lit apartment. The

caught a glimpse of a lithe figure moving gracefully