In the darkness, Abel stood silently next to the large bed, dressed in a black nightgown, his tall and imposing figure casting a shadow.

Emmeline lay curled up under the blanket, her small face turned to the side.

Abel approached slowly, and it seemed like he noticed tears in the corners of her eyes.

He lowered his head, raised a finger, and gently brushed it against her cheek.

His fingertips felt cool and damp.

She had indeed fallen asleep with tears in her eyes.

Abel’s heart tightened, “Emma…”

Emmeline stirred slightly, speaking dreamily, “Hubby…”

Abel held his breath.

He prayed that Emmeline wouldn’t suddenly open her eyes.

His hellish and demonic appearance would become her nightmare.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds…

back into a deep sleep, breathing

kissed her hair, and quietly left.

following morning, Emmeline

a dream. In her dream, she saw Abel leaning over the bed, gazing at her

her tears and tucked

kissed

its handsome

drenched in cold sweat from the fright.

become like that,

Besides, Waylon was there to cure him. And if something bad happened, she could cure him too since her

She washed up and

her surprise, Waylon and Kendra were already busy in the kitchen, preparing breakfast that

bowl of porridge, buns, and a few side dishes. She carried it to the study, where Abel had already finished washing up and was standing by

knocked on the door, her voice gentle.

once more. It was almost irresistible, the desire to open the door and embrace

realized that he was worthy of the title “devil from hell.”

eyes remained clear and piercing, emanating a chilling aura. In this state,

Abel’s voice was low and devoid of emotions as

are you feeling any better?” Emmeline asked gently.

about me. I’ll

saying, “I left breakfast at the door, and I’ll go

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