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.”

“…”

back. I’m taking Abel to

Waylon,” Emmeline sobbed, “His body will deteriorate if he keeps

insane from the

say, “I’ll go away

stand up. “Emma is gone, Abel. Follow

Abel said hoarsely through gritted

shoulders and dragged him out of the

finally calmed down in the pool

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

from Emma, right? What

air. “I dreamed that I was

blurted. “D*mn it!

his eyes weakly. “Waylon, can I still put my hope in your antidote? I don’t think I can bear with this for much

me time. Do you think I’m

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

Waylon said while pinching the bridge of his

not know what