Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 1121 Dreaming About Evelyn

After the body checkup, Colton returned to the hotel with Nicole.

Late at night, darkness enveloped the surroundings, and the two in the room had fallen into a deep sleep.

Colton had a fragmented dream, but it connected all the incidents involving Evelyn.

"I love you, Collie. Can you be mine?"

"I saved you, Collie. Why did you choose Nicole instead of me?"

"It wasn't me, Collie. Can you please believe me?"

Evelyn's voice echoed in his ears, lingering and unable to dissipate.

The dream jolted him awake from his sleep. As he opened his eyes, he saw Nicole lying in his arms.

He felt something was off about him today. Why does Evelyn keep popping up in my mind? The only connection between her and me was when she saved me during our childhood, but with what she has done, I have long settled the debt.

It was only when he glanced at his phone that he realized it was only around 3.00AM. However, he couldn't find a trace of sleepiness after being startled awake. He lowered his head to look at Nicole, who was still sound asleep. After some thought, he got up and went to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror and noticed a reddish hue in the depths of his eyes, making him look eerie. He squinted his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

Then, he rubbed his temples to relax, but his head still throbbed uncomfortably. Squinting his eyes, he splashed cold water on his face. What is happening to me? Why do I have such strange dreams about Evelyn?

Colton was sure that he liked Nicole, but something seemed off recently. Evelyn kept appearing in his mind as if someone intentionally planted these memories in his head.

Annoyed, he rubbed his forehead to suppress his doubts.

After fully awakening, he went downstairs and sat on the couch instead of returning to the bedroom.

He lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, feeling more annoyed than ever before. He rarely smoked; he only did that when he felt particularly agitated. However, today, he had been smoking from 3.00AM until 6.00AM, and the table was filled with cigarette butts, permeating the room with a choking smell of smoke.

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