My Dreamy Old Husband

Sophia had initially planned on teaching Carmen a lesson, but the little girl turned the situation around and made herself the victim first. “Alright, my good girl. Who said you aren’t an angel? You’re still the princess of angels; you’re the prettiest angel among the thousands of angels in the sky.” Carmen finally stopped crying after Sophia coaxed her for a little while more. The young girl then picked the corgi up and invited everyone to admire its butt with her.

Once Carmen fell asleep, Sophia got her babysitter to send the dog back. She glanced up toward the third floor wearily, which remained silent the whole time. Cooper must be feeling terrible right now. He really wants to see Anna, but he’s also afraid of seeing her—after all, she has completely lost all memories of him. She’s now the wife of another man, and she even has four sons… Michael might be the only person who can understand this torturous experience…

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Meanwhile, it was past midnight in the Yard Residence when Anna found herself caught in a hypnagogic state. She had a really odd dream which had been troubling her ever since she returned to Cethos. In the dream, she felt a splitting pain in her belly. Amidst all the suffering she was in, she felt the emergence of new lives as two babies tore themselves away from her flesh and wiggled their way out of her body. She barely caught a glimpse of the two newborn babies before someone picked them up and raised the babies toward the sky. “You’d better hand the right of succession and all your shares over. Otherwise, I’ll drop your son onto the ground right now!”

The man caught everything that Anna had been throwing as he explained himself and said, “Annie, it’s me…” However, Anna couldn’t hear anything he said right then. The disgusting scent of a male body lingered in her nostrils; it was a repulsive scent that triggered her desire to break everything that she could grab onto. She threw her belongings onto the ground as she screamed like a crazy woman.

Her loud screams caught the attention of Callum and Cade, and Callum turned the lights on to see the room in an utter mess. The pillows, vases and Anna’s cell phone were on the ground, and her hair was an utter mess as she continued to throw things out. Meanwhile, Jordan pathetically took a few steps back to avoid getting hit by something.

looking like a pitiful woman who couldn’t seem to escape from her own nightmare. When Anna saw Jordan trying to edge closer to her, she lost her mind even more than before. “Ahhhh!” she

came as a shock to Jordan; he took a few steps back, his eyes filled with hurt and terror. “Dad, Mom’s having a

no choice but to bitterly step out of the room. Callum continued to tighten his grip around his mother in the room. She was crying and wailing as if she had just

seeing Callum’s face. She quickly threw her arms around Callum. “My son… My son, my darling Callum… My son… Don’t hurt my son! No! No!” She clung onto Callum tightly, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch him away from her. He returned the hug and began to tear up as he listened to her muffled sobs and incoherent sentences. “It’s okay. It’s alright. I’m here now, and no

to detach herself from the nightmare she had, and she was having a complete mental breakdown. Eventually, she began

onto the ground and it shattered into pieces when she lost her mind

their lives were, but they had never seen all the pain and struggles that the mother and her two sons had to go through. Callum and Cade’s childhood were filled with fear and terror; everyone wanted them dead back then. Direct and distant relatives of the Yard Family wanted them dead, and all of Jordan’s other women wanted them dead too. The survival of Anna and her two sons had a huge impact on the potential benefits of others around them, so everyone wanted them gone! On the outside, they were threatened by the Yard Family; on the inside, they were controlled by Jordan. They never once had the freedom and right to direct their own lives, and it felt like they were constantly living under the

Those men laughed heartily as they tortured Anna and forced her to kneel in front of them. They found joy in hearing her bitter cries; they wanted her to pick a son to fall to his death so that she could live the rest of her life blaming herself for what she had done. Callum always remembered how helpless Anna’s cries sounded back then. She continuously bowed down and pressed her head onto the ground; she kept begging until the skin around her forehead split apart. Her face was covered in her blood and tears, but she still didn’t manage to get her son back. Callum felt like

later, Anna became extremely anxious over everything. Every night, she would wrap her arms around her sons tightly, using her frail and skinny body to protect them. Anna would coax them to go to bed by singing them to sleep and trying her best to provide them a sense of security. However, once they fell asleep, she would stay