Yolande looked around nervously as if she had never been on the street before. There were trees in front of her and red leaves which covered the whole world.
Yolande panicked and shouted Austin's name. The street was quiet and there was no one. It seemed that Yolande had lost and she couldn't get out of the forest. She didn't know where to go and how to go. She was very helpless.
Suddenly, a familiar voice resounded through the air.
"I hate you, Yolande. Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"
Aron held Sunny in his arms and stared at her with hatred and disgust.
Yolande turned around and found that the man stood close to her. Sunny wore a gloating smile.
"Sister, why are you still alive?"
Aron bent over and touched Sunny's nose gently.
"Sunny, she deserves what she has done. God will punish her."
Aron looked at her coldly.
"What did you say, Aron? Punish me? Did I do something wrong? "
Yolande bombarded him with a series of questions. Covering her ears with her hands, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. 'Am I a bitch in his eyes?'
With disgust on his face, Aron just smiled. And his eyes were also cold.
"What did I do wrong..."
Yolande cried helplessly, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"What?"
In the dark, Yolande opened her eyes and found that she was soaked in sweat. She got up from the bed and turned on the bedside lamp with a fumble. Then she found that she was lying in her room. It turned out that she had just had a dream.
breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a
wildly. A drop of tear fell from her clear eyes. Thinking of the nightmare just now, she felt very scared.
dream, Aron's eyes
He felt his heart tightened because of the scream coming from Yolande's
and turned in bed,
Then, Austin's face appeared again. She shook her head, trying to drive the scene out of her mind.
BangBangBang
at the clock. Who would it be? Mona? Or Austin himself.
When she thought of Austin, the woman's sad
and walked to the
"Who?"
Did you have a nightmare? I'm a little worried,
that Yolande's eyes were filled with tears. She opened the
was as
held her in his arms and touched her head
down her cheek
up on the bed and let her rest her head on
go to sleep.
at night when Yolande lay still in Austin's arms. He could hear nothing but
on the back gently. Seeing that she was in sound sleep, Austin gently put her head on
Yolande was asleep, he could see the worried look on her face. He felt a sharp pain in
little longer, so he grabbed her phone on the bedside table and turned off
Next morning
"Good morning!"
came downstairs, Austin was having
morning. Did you sleep
Yolande nodded.
My ringtone didn't ring. Something is wrong with
she sent bread to her mouth.
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