The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Waylon quickly closed the door and locked Emmeline outside.

“Abel!”

Emmeline fell on the door. Her entire body was shaking. “What happened to you, Abel? Please tell me!”

“Go away!” In the study, Abel growled. “Don’t come close to me. Don’t let me see you. Go away no!”

“Did the symptoms appear again? Please let me look at you! I can help you!”

“Go away! I’m telling you to go away!”

“I’m here, Emma. I’ll take care of him,” Waylon said to Emmeline through the door. “You should go back to your room.”

“But I want to know Abel’s condition,” Emmeline said while knocking on the door. “Is he in a lot of pain?”

“You can imagine that he is,” Waylon said with a frown. “Abel doesn’t want you to see him. You should leave now. If you don’t, you’ll only agitate him further.”

“…”

taking Abel to

will deteriorate if he keeps on

from going insane from

could only nod and say, “I’ll go away

helped Abel stand up. “Emma is

hoarsely through

supported Abel’s shoulders and dragged him out of the

hour later, Abel finally calmed down in the pool

was in terrible shape. Blood seeped from the cracks of his skin and stained

Emma, right?

between gasps of air. “I dreamed

Waylon blurted. “D*mn it!

can I still put my hope in your antidote? I don’t think I

give me time. Do you think I’m baking a cake? If I can develop the

my distance from Emma. Should I stop sleeping as well? Who knows if she’ll appear in my next dream? As much as I can control myself, I can’t

to help you!” Waylon said while pinching the bridge of

He did not know what