Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 201

A startled gasp escaped Hera’s lips.

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With unexpected ferocity, Hera seized the intruding hand and yanked, following through with a sharp knee kick.

Caught off guard by her sudden attack, Bernard managed to shield himself but was still thrown over her shoulder.

“Sweetie, it’s me…” he groaned out the words.

Seemingly deaf to his words, Hera scrambled up and launched another attack. Bernard relied on his night vision and narrowly dodged her kick. But as soon as he regained his footing, she charged again.

After a brief exchange, Bernard’s curiosity was piqued. Hera’s fighting style was raw and untrained, yet her blows instinctively found their mark, targeting vulnerable areas.

Each time Hera fell, she rose again, seemingly impervious to pain. Her body moved with an instinctive, primal urge to protect itself.

he found an opportunity to restrain her. As he held her tightly, he

again, but

fear of the dark. This was far worse than he’d imagined. What could have caused

It’s me,” he murmured, pressing her

his chest. Bernard grunted but didn’t release her.

wind swept the clouds aside,

“Hera…”

arrived with

and Bernard were gone. The untouched barbecue and the encroaching darkness fueled her

by alarm. Both were covered in sand, and Hera’s torn dress

Samantha cried out, hesitant

let her wander off alone? Hera is terrified of the dark! When she was young, she was locked in a dark room and abused by traffickers. It left her traumatized. She becomes

emotion as she spoke. Bernard’s heart ached, his

seemed to anchor Hera, her struggles subsiding

voice soft as

returning sanity, Bernard gently patted

scent calmed her slightly, but the surrounding darkness still made her tremble.