Accidental love II

Chapter 27 Having Nightmares Again and Again

Feeling the woman's alienation, Marcus frowned. His face instantly condensed.

To hide her embarrassment, Janice whispered, "Good night."

"Well, good night." There were no emotions in his voice.

In the dark, there was deathly silence in the bedroom.

Janice took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. The terrifying scenes flashed back in her mind

constantly. She felt the blood vessels in her brain seemed to explosive. Almost every part of her body

was trembling. Her hands and feet became as cold as ice.

Her abnormal behaviors attracted his attention.

"Janice, are you okay?" The gentle voice of the man sounded in her ears.

"I... I'm a little scared." She replied tremblingly. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

In the next instant, Marcus sat up, fumbled and turned on the bedside lamp, and then picked up a

braille book from the bedside table.

"Relax! I'll be with you. Don't be afraid, I will turn off the light after you fall asleep."

Janice turned her head and glanced at him. She saw that he was rubbing on a braille book. The dim

light made the silhouettes of his handsome face with distinct lines so good-looking.

For some reason, she felt so warm, which instantly made her feel an illusion called a sense of security.

Perhaps, Marcus was really a sensible and good boy, just as his aunt said. Although he rarely

expresses his emotions, he would take actions to let the people around him feel warm.

Alas! God was really unfair! Why let him suffer such misfortune?

Janice was immersed in the infinite regret of Marcus' experience. When she closed her eyes, she did

not think of those horrible scenes anymore, but quickly fell asleep.

In her dream, she was in the brightly lit living room of the villa and saw Ada standing by the stove

wearing an apron from a distance.

Ada was still alive? !

Feeling surprised and happy, Janice walked over to greet Ada quickly.

"Ada, what are you doing?"

Janice asked Ada twice, but she didn’t get any answer. When she asked the third time, Ada suddenly

turned around and then two lines of bright red liquid flowed out of her eyes.

Ah, it was blood!

Janice was so scared that she turned and ran, but she was blocked by a man's tall body. It was Marcus

who stopped her.

He held a dagger in his right hand, and stabbed to her quickly when he saw her. She subconsciously

dodged it. So the dagger only tore her clothes.

However, the man took advantage of his height and long legs. He took two steps forward, holding her

arm tightly. Then he raised the dagger high, ready to stab her chest again.

"No!" She was so scared that she opened her eyes and shouted.

When she came back to her senses, she felt completely dark in front of her eyes. There was no Ada at

all.

Although she realized that she had a nightmare, she didn’t calm down. The blood all over her body

went retrograde, rushed to her head, and then cooled down a little bit. The coldness penetrated into her

bones, making her tremble. Tears welled up into her eyes.

Suddenly, she found herself being held in a firm embrace. A powerful arm crossed her waist and

covered her belly.

She wanted to break away from the other party's control, but the man's arm locked her tightly in his

arms like iron tongs. She was anxious that she immediately burst into tears.

"Janice, don't move!" Marcus' deep and low voice came from behind her.

She frowned. Her lips trembled slightly, and she choked up, "What...what do you want to do?"

Marcus squinted his eyes and raised his eyebrows evilly. He held her tighter.

"I won't do anything to you. Just go to sleep."

However, Marcus' words didn’t make her feel at ease. They two almost stuck together. Janice didn’t

believe Marcus could keep his promise!

Janice bit her lips vigorously, trying to keep herself awake. The tips of the fingers that were gradually

clenched faintly twitched. Her forehead and palms were all full of sweat.

For a long time, Marcus didn't make any movements. His big hand was firmly placed on her abdomen,

and the continuous heat was transmitted from his hand to her. For a while, all her feelings were

concentrated on his palms.

The world seemed to quiet down instantly. She could only hear his even breathing and strong

heartbeat.

Was he already asleep?

Janice wiped away the tears from her face with the back of her hand. She gradually relaxed. The

sleepiness swept over her. She felt so sleepy. Her eyes were sour and astringent. Then she fell asleep.

As the woman's light breathing sounded regularly, in the middle of the night, a pair of dark eyes that

were as dark as the deep sea lit up.