Life After Prison

Chapter 1677

Chapter 1677

Gilda’s constitution was rather peculiar. Her skin felt slightly cold at that terment, but it was soft rather than rigid. Her eyes were shut, and she resembled a sleeping beauty.

However, Severin was unaware that Gilda could still feel even though she was immobile and wrapped in coldness,

sert, was responsible for her well–being and

A cure eluded her own after years of searching, and she had already reached the point of despair. She knew that her father was hell–bent on restoring her health, but even

my clothes! Who the hell is this? Gilda realized with trepidation. She could distinctly sense the intruder’s hands lifting her up and meticulously removing her clothing.

to mount. Her inability to move or open her eyes only

must be a dream!‘ Gilda’s thoughts began to whirl as she grappled with the possibility that it was all but a dream. No one could have been able to intrade into her room

conviction that it was only a dream and nothing more. Every sensation she experienced

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