章 112: Marion, The Hairy Pretty Girl

"Marion! MARION, get up!!!" Marion heard the voice linger. Her lips still murmured moans of pain, her hands cradling her stomach that felt wrapped around as if the fetus in her womb was also writhing from the puncture in her waist.

Her body felt shaken several times. Finally, she seemed sucked into a black hole that tossed her body for a moment, and she woke up with a gasp.

Marion examined the stab wound to her waist, with no stab wound at all. She turned her head to the right and left, looking for Drake's whereabouts, nowhere to go. In her place now, there are only William and Leah trying to resuscitate her from nightmares.

Marion scrambled into William's arms when she knew she was already in safety. The man cradled Marion's body tightly as if knowing how frightened his lover was experiencing.