Chapter 766 The Only Person I Can Think Of

Late that night, Lucian came out of the study after finishing his work. All the lights on the first floor had been turned off, and only the lights along the second-floor corridor were still on.

While walking past the door to Estella’s room, he vaguely heard some movement inside the room, and his heart sank.

Recalling the aversion Estella had shown toward Aubree, he was worried Estella was secretly crying in her room because she was upset he did not tell Aubree to leave.

Thinking of that, Lucian quietly opened the door to Estella’s room, padded over to her bedside, and peeped at her.

Under the glow of the lights in the corridor, he saw that she seemed asleep. However, it did not look like she was getting a good night’s rest as she kept tossing and turning. She was also scratching at her body to the point that her pajamas had ridden up.

Lucian’s brows drew together sharply as he took in the scene before him.

a bad dream, but why is it that

he grabbed Estella’s wrists to try and stop

to break free in her sleep and let out a cry of

like she’s itching

go of her wrists, he saw that she could not refrain from scraping her nails over her

her name twice in a

a while, his expression turning solemn. Then, he strode to the door and raised his hand to

the red spots on Estella’s exposed skin caught

Estella’s arms to her neck. Since she had been scratching them, they looked especially red

Lucian could tell with just one glance that it was an allergic reaction. Fearful that her scratching would break her skin,

persisted while she was still in a slumber, yet try as she might, she could not do anything to alleviate the discomfort. It was too much

stunned for a few seconds when she saw Lucian standing by her bed. The next moment, she felt her

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