"Whew." Zoya took a deep breath and wiped her forehead. "It's just a dream. You scared me to death!"
He looked at the time, 7 o'clock.
Finally.
She got up early in the morning and was awakened by the nightmare.
While washing her face, Zoya thought of the dream that Ragib had told her. She looked at the mirror with a lingering fear in her heart. "Phew, that's true. It can only be a dream. What else could that b*stard do other than making things difficult for others? He and I are like enemies. I want to strangle him the moment we meet. How can he confess his feelings to me!" "Since I would have such a dream."
Crash.
Zoya took a handful of cold water from the sink and patted her face to calm herself down from her nightmare. "I must be too lonely. I think other women at my age have found boyfriends. Yes, maybe it's because of Chloe's stimulation that I had such a dream..."
In the end, Zoya took a few deep breaths. After calming down, she went to cook a bowl of noodles.
