Ovior couldn't understand why Dorothy would suffer for two years. Zinnia noticed how worried he was and mentioned, "It can be just nightmares." She shrugged. "You have never slept with her before. Now you do, you are going to see more of her. I don't know if it has anything to do with her family. She had a fiancé. If it's related to that guy… he's already dead. You made sure of it."
"If it's him, I'll destroy all his family members and relatives," Ovior's eyes burned in anger. "She can't even tell me properly if it was just a nightmare or reality. If I ask her, she shivers in fear.' He clenched his fist as he realized how helpless he was in that situation.
He didn't know how to get rid of her pain. Their wedding was approaching and they were barely sleeping. He just hoped that Dorothy wouldn't pass out on their wedding day.
While he was worried about his future bride, the future bride was enjoying her time walking around the hilly areas with Catherine.
