Ashton was looking rather intently at the scalded area. I mumbled in reply, “It’s much better! I’m fine!”

Ashton furrowed his brow. Without even asking, he took my bag and fumbled through it for the ointment. He then proceeded to apply it.

Ashton looked at me throughout the entire process. His gaze was unfathomable. “Is Armond better at this than I am?” he questioned.

Uncomfortable, I shifted my weight from foot to foot, then stammered, “It’s late, you…”

“Are you chasing me away?” Ashton demanded, his face growing murderous.

I took a deep breath, then nodded defiantly. “Yep. Or would you rather stay here?” I asked sarcastically.

“Can’t I?” Ashton challenged. His dark eyes bore into my soul.

Dumbfounded, I shrugged. “It’s up to you.”

Ashton thus remained in the villa. I did my best to ignore him and headed up to my own bedroom.

When Armond was back from sending Nora home, he’d naturally deal with Ashton.

After my shower, I’d completely put aside all thoughts of Ashton. It was almost ten at night, so I blow-dried my hair, read a little, and eventually drifted off to sleep.

The rain came without warning. It was a chilly autumn night, and droplets pattered rhythmically onto the ground. A frosty wind blew into the bedroom, and I woke up with a shiver.

way over to

by the deafening clap of thunder, filled the room. Petrified, I bolted

my alarm, however, I ran right into the

shot through my knee and I crumpled to

cradled it for a long while. The open window was still waiting, and

within reach was the small lamp beside my bed. I turned it on, but the dim light only succeeded in casting ghoulish shadows against the wall. The wind continued howling through the open window. A chill ran down

of water across the room. At that moment, in the middle of the storm, the villa seemed

baby, I’d always felt a sense of dread in the presence of rain and thunder. I was utterly vulnerable at the moment,

I began to tremble from terror. Valiantly, I tried multiple times to stand up with the support of surrounding furniture but

lamp fell to the floor and shattered. Its

over me. Shrinking into a corner, I thought I could hear

dread, the sadness I’d suppressed for so long noticed that I

the window, the faint light streaming into the room took on the appearance

every last bit

from beyond

of you, go away!” I shrieked

curled up into a ball, my head stuck resolutely

of the nightmare. My heart clung wildly to that voice. At

slowly. The light in the room had been switched on and the

be afraid,” Ashton

took a deep breath. Squinting slightly, I peered at the person before

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