It seemingly took all of Ashlyn’s energy to say that.

After screaming, she lay in bed unmoving, as though she had passed out once again.

Lucas stared at Ashlyn’s pale face, his eyes narrowing.

What did she just say?

She was calling out to me!

She’s waiting for me.

His heart pounded wildly; it was about to leap out of his chest.

Unable to control himself any longer, he pressed his lips against Ashlyn’s.

An indescribable wave of passion filled the room.

Two hours later, Lucas walked into the bathroom, all drenched in sweat.

temperature had regulated, and her cheeks were no longer red. All that remained were the traces of

back to

his arms, cleaned her up briefly, and placed her

also changed the bedsheets

like when her Spirogyra flared up at

understand any of this back then,

really

his phone and dialed

New York, Sinclair was fast asleep with a blonde

he furiously grabbed his phone. “You’d better have a good reason for calling,

voice cut him off before he could

had splashed a bucket of cold water over him, and his tiredness quickly faded away. “Is

sounded frosty as usual. “There’s something I want to ask

God!” Sinclair exclaimed five minutes later. “It’s real? I thought it only existed in medical records. I

the Spirogyra?” Lucas’

“I may be a specialist in the field of psychology, Lucas, but I’ve also heard of certain rare

lazily by the window, looking handsome while holding his phone and dressed

the window, seemingly beating

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