Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 646 Nightmare

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"Let go of me!" She resisted but found that her hands were getting weaker and weaker. Her whole body was limp, "Let go..." Recalling the glass of wine, she had just drunk, she panicked! As her body got hotter and hotter, Catherine had a bad feeling... She was going to collapse.

"Catherine, I've liked you for a long time..." Leslie knelt on top of her and tore off his tie irritably, "Would you marry me? Be my wife, my eleventh wife. | promise our wedding will be the grandest that the century sees. And half of my company will be yours!" "No..." Catherine had a terrible headache. She was losing her voice, her throat was tight, and her vision was getting blurred.

Leslie pressed down...

In the dream, Catherine struggled helplessly.

She wanted to plead but couldn't make a sound. Desperation was written on every inch of her skin.

She had the urge to kill. She felt that her life was completely ruined! In the dream, tears of panic rolled down silently, soaking her bedsheets and quilt...

"No..." In reality, Catherine, who was lying on the bed, tightened her grip on the quilt. She sat up as if she had been shocked by thunder.

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She opened her eyes in the dark, panting! She felt that Leslie was in this room, which made her terrified! It took her a long while to calm down.

Seeing that her clothes were intact, hearing the crowing of frogs outside the window, and seeing the moon above the trees, Catherine realized that it was a false alarm. She was relieved a little bit.

It was just a dream...

But why would she have such a dream? It should be telling her something, reminding her to stay on guard.

Catherine couldn't sleep for the rest of the night.

Leslie was a dangerous person. She should be on guard.

Unable to fall asleep again, she lifted the quilt, took out a cigarette in front of the window, took a deep breath, and exhaled circles of smoke.

Looking at the moon outside the window, she couldn't help thinking of Ivan...

Her old memories cto her like a flood. Her heart was aching again.

Tears surged up in her eyes. She let the pain strike.

She thought she hated him. She thought she could forget about him.

While Catherine was suffering from insomnia, someone was enjoying the night.

Mya was one of them.

She slept in the master bedroom tonight, on the bed. Finnley offered to sleep on the sofa.

When he found that her back was hurting, he decided that his injury was no longer a problem.

Finnley slept late. He stood by the window for a long time. Under the moonlight, he felt that he had changed.

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Recalling the details of his days spent with her, he just felt it surreal.

After leaving home, he had been used to solitude. He had no friends except Ivan.

Finnley defined himself as having a social phobia. He didn't like socializing, but this girl broke into his life and moved into his home.

Finnley hadn't imagined that he would be so close to a woman, a college student.

The next morning.

Mya got up quickly after the alarm clock went off. She got excited thinking of the ongoing trip.

She had sweet dreams last night.

After washing up, she stood in the mirror, admiring her beautiful face, thinking that she looked good today.

Opening the door, she saw Finnley sitting on the sofa reading a book. "Good morning." "Morning." He looked at her. "Ready to go?" “Sure!” Then they went downstairs together, had breakfast, and dropped by a fruit shop. They bought lychees, durians, mangoes, red bayberries, and so on.

Finnley drove by himself on the way to Roxy Waterfall. According to the GPS, it would take at least one hour to get there.

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