In the middle of the night, Madelyn jolted awake from a terrifying nightmare. She sat up abruptly, her forehead drenched in sweat. In an instant, a familiar scent of disinfectant invaded her nostrils, the one she detested above all.
Madelyn paused for a brief moment, questioning herself, ‘Am I not dead? Why am I still alive?’
Just then, a click echoed through the once-dark hospital room, illuminating it with harsh, blinding lights that made it hard for her to open her eyes.
Breaking the silence, a man’s icy voice pierced the air. “Did you have a nightmare?” He strode forward with long steps, approaching her bedside. His tall figure blocked the light, engulfing Madelyn’s petite body completely.
“Z-Zach?” Madelyn looked up. As she caught a glimpse of the man’s face, filled with a profound disgust that seemed to penetrate her very being, her eyes widened, and a look of terror washed over her features. “Stay away!” she thought, ‘Why am I back in the clutches of this devil?’ Instinctively, she recoiled, resisting his presence.
Madelyn’s mind was in chaos. The sight of Zach filled her with overwhelming fear and despair, suffocating her.
Zach’s movement froze. His narrow eyes instantly glazed over with a chilling frost, glaring at her unpleasantly. His handsome face darkened.
“I’ll go get the doctor,” the man’s voice, cold and hoarse, devoid of emotion, carried an intimidating aura.
the door slamming shut, Madelyn’s nerves finally relaxed. The man’s departure lifted the oppressive weight in the room. Anxious, Madelyn threw off the covers. Suddenly, a sharp, piercing pain emanated from her wrist. She lowered her head and noticed her wrist wrapped in
at the calendar. The moment she saw the date, a wave of numbness washed over her, rendering her
now the year 2000, the year she
currently hospitalized, seemingly because she had resorted to cutting her wrists in an attempt to
had become Hayson Jent’s godson when Madelyn was ten years
their family’s mastiff suddenly went into a frenzy and attacked her. In that moment of danger, it was Zach who came to
in Madelyn’s ears, “Don’t be afraid! Close
warmth of his gaze
forget the sense of security that Zach provided, creating a deep attachment
years. His features were strikingly handsome, with well-defined eyebrows, sparkling eyes, broad shoulders, a slender waist, and a lean hip. However, he always maintained a cold demeanor, keeping his distance from others,
by becoming a gift herself. She had
the bed and immediately flung her off with disgust. He scolded her for her audacity,
No matter how diligently Madelyn searched, she couldn’t find any trace of him. So, she resorted to this foolish act, cutting her wrists in a
contemplated the repercussions of being entangled with Zach,
later, several doctors
with gloom, his dark eyes coldly surveying Madelyn’s pale countenance. He wondered, ‘When Madelyn first woke up and looked at me, her eyes were filled with fear and despair. Why
his verdict. “The patient’s fever has subsided, and she can undergo the discharge process tomorrow. Regarding the wound on her wrist, please ensure she keeps it dry once she’s back home. She can
softened the man’s previously stern expression
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