Ever since Quinton’s death and Linus’ departure, Sophia’s depression had become worse. There were often sleepless nights and splitting headaches.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could see a blood-covered Quinton standing in front of her with a contorted face while choking her to death.

“Sophia, you are mine! I was the one who saved your life, so you are mine! Do you hear me? Mine!”

She startled awake before realizing that it was not dawn yet, and the space next to her was empty.

Michael had been very busy recently, but he would still find time to accompany Sophia every day. He would stay with her until she fell asleep then go back to work and secretly come home around midnight.

Sophia woke up alone and sat in front of the window. She looked out at the early morning scenery of Bayside City; it was unusually quiet.

She didn’t switch on the lights and allowed the darkness to engulf her whole being.

She was always dreaming about that cold, frosty night on Salvador Island. Her bones were frozen stiff, and she thought she was dead, but vaguely, there was a voice that was calling her over and over again.

He did CPR for her repetitively; his cold fingers skillfully reached into her mouth and nose, clearing out the mud and sand that were blocking her airway.

She took big gulps of fresh air as he held her in his arms. He blocked off most of the cold wind, giving her the little bit of warmth he had.

 

She remembered all of it…

During this time, Michael was spending more time with her since the incident had caused her too much pain, and she needed time to heal herself.

By the time it was spring season, Sophia was already a sophomore in college. She was still working on her double degree while working at Stanley’s company.

The company had recently created a new mobile game called ‘The Traveling Snail’. It was about raising an electronic pet by feeding the snail in the game everyday and preparing dry food, tents, and amulets for it. When the snail went out traveling, it would mail back postcards and special souvenirs from wherever it was.

Ever since the game was introduced, the response had been so great that it was the talk of town.

get too excited about it just yet,” Stanley slurred out. The game was such

after Stanley had devoured every last drop of the cellar wine, he pestered Sophia for another

revenue is not much. We

peanut and spoke, “Our main objective now would be to attract the attention to the other products of our company to

put in more top-up functions, like paid movies or paid novels, to ensure a speedy

has to be constantly

in some ads to maintain the operation of the company,

work and the company, the

been doing lately? Hurry up and get him to advertise our game!” Stanley

replied, “Your uncle is

what about that little brat,

Celine was back, her mental state still required time to recover. Justin was accompanying her at the hospital, and Nathan would stay over for 2 days, then occasionally come to Sophia’s for 2 days; he never stayed in a

the other hand, Justin seemed to be busy as well. The Mitchell Family had yet to be informed of his existence, and he wanted to choose an auspicious day to announce his return so that his wife and child would be recognized by the family. He also

he had to undergo plastic

could look more intimidating to others in hopes that one day he could use his ugly face to scare Phantom Wolf to death. But now that his wife was back, and his son had also recognized him, he began to

handsome young man of the Mitchell Family! How else could Celine have fallen for him

with Celine, attend Nathan’s parent-teacher conference, or try for a second child, it would not be possible with the face

That hospital had a very good scar recovery rate and was at

with the most expensive package available. The surgery lasted for

running between two different places. Today, he

living room. The

bear onesie, as he wiggled his

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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