Rachel Wood was such a good, pure, and kind-hearted woman. Why did Sebastian Brenand's parents have to treat her this way?

Sebastian couldn't imagine how she survived the past month on her own.

How did she persist through those lonely nights?

Was she as devastated as he was in her dreams?

Or was she in even more pain?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't remain rational.

Downstairs, Yvette Houston was leisurely reading the newspaper on the couch. She set them down as soon as she saw her husband dash madly out of the house.

"What happened?"

Ignoring her frantic question, Sebastian continued to run outside.

Yvette's sixth sense told her that something must've happened to him. It might even be related to Rachel.

As she thought of this, she immediately picked up her car keys, ignoring everything else. She didn't even put on her coat before running after him.

He jumped into his Bentley and hastily drove away as soon as he was out of the house. She followed suit in her black Mercedes-Benz, trailing him to replace out what was going on.

Sebastian sped away, fully concentrating on the road ahead as he drove to Woodrow Gaston's neighborhood and didn't even notice her following after him.

Upon reaching Woodrow's apartment, Sebastian dashed into the elevator, pressing the relevant floor button as the doors closed.

Yvette arrived just in time to see him entering the elevator, waiting in front of the elevator panel to see he had stopped on the sixth floor.

Right then, the next elevator arrived downstairs, spurring her to

to the same f

Meanwhile, Sebastian ran up to Woodrow's unit, knocking rapidly on the door with a sense of urgency.

He wanted to see Rachel. He was afraid that she might run away if he was even a minute late.

Nobody knew how many times he'd imagined a scene like this.

Soon, the door opened, revealing a smiling man standing by the door.

"Come inside. She's still sleeping," Woodrow said softly.

Sebastian nodded.

Removing his shoes near the entrance, he followed Woodrow barefoot into the house as he was led to the guest bedroom where Rachel was asleep.

She hadn't been getting enough sleep lately, so she was in a state of deep sleep from sheer exhaustion.

Sebastian sighed deeply before placing his trembling hand carefully on the knob, his anticipation mounting.

It felt surreal to him.

Inching the door open carefully,

saw the woman t

been dreaming about day and night, sound asleep on the

Blixent

Her face was pale, and her body seemed much thinner than before.

Her legs were exposed, both covered in bandages. They were proof of all the suffering she'd endured.

At that moment, he began to sob.

He braced the heartache and closed the door before approaching her one step at a time.

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