The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1878

Chapter 1878



"I dreamt..." I looked up at him, but at that moment, I stopped again.

How could I tell Theo that I had dreamt of him being together with Nicky?

At this moment, my heart was in a panic.

Theo was waiting for me to tell him about it. When I met his gaze, I hesitated for a moment. In the end, I chose to hide that part.

"I dreamt that Sara was strangling me. She wanted to exact revenge on me, and my friends were leaving me." My voice weakened gradually, and I lowered my head.

My heavy heart kept me from lifting my head, and I sighed.

Theo suddenly reached his hand out and stroked my head. It was like a silent comfort.

Lifting my head, I instantly met his narrow, black eyes. For a moment, I was a little confused. I could not help biting my lower lip.

"It's just a dream. Dreams are the opposite of reality." He comforted me softly.

Were they really the opposite?

I asked silently in my heart. The image of Theo and Nicky hugging in my dream had been engraved clearly into my mind.

Looking at Theo and into his firm gaze, my once flustered heart abruptly calmed.

Theo would not leave me. So many things had happened in the past, but he had never left me. Why would he now? Thinking of this, my clarity stabilized, and I exhaled.

"Yes, it was all fake," I replied to him lightly.

"Alright, let's go back to sleep."

He helped cover me with the blanket and had me lie down.

His hands gently patted the top of the blanket as he coaxed me like how a mother would when their child was young.

Theo's eyes were gentle like water. "I'll wait till you're asleep before I sleep."

"Alright."

I replied in a hoarse voice, then slowly closed my eyes.

I did not know how long it took before I slowly fell into slumber again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was bright out.

After washing myself up, I went downstairs and just so happened to bump into Nicky. She was just done preparing breakfast. "I was just thinking of going upstairs to call for you. Let's have breakfast.

She greeted me, then made her way to the dining table first.

My dream last night was still clear to me. I felt a bit more alert facing Nicky.

The scar on Nicky's cheek was still there, and since the doctor said it needed to breathe, she did not wrap it up in gauze now. However, with the wound exposed, I found just a bit glaring at this moment.

"Did you use the medicine?" I did not know why I asked such a question, but my eyes were a little sharper when I looked at Nicky.

Nicky was obviously startled by my gaze. She was stunned for a moment before she slowly said, "Yes, it feels like it's getting better. Is it smaller?"

She was still smiling as she replied to me.

Realizing that had the wrong

expression on, I quickly adjusted it and smiled, "I'm sorry, it might be because had a nightmare last night and am still not completely awake yet now. It does look much better. I believe it'll get better soon.

"Yeah, I think so too. I actually want to go back to my own place, but haven't been back for a long time and it's all dusty. I called my aunt to help me. It might take a few more days," Nicky said abruptly.

When I heard her say that she was going to go back to her place, I felt a little happy.

I was obviously feeling guilty before, so how could this be...

"Wanda, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps it was because I had not replied to her for a long time, so Nicky nudged me.

I reacted and looked at her. "Ah, it's nothing..."