"I'm leaving," she said, and he wouldn't allow himself to watch her retreating figure.
She slowly peeled his hands off and felt his heartbeat slow in that instant, then stop.
She removed his hands, resolutely deciding to leave.
Wayne Bailey, who had lain motionless all night, suddenly pinned her down on the bed and kissed her fiercely.
She felt his tears, his face was wet.
"Wayne Bailey, go back to Sloviane. Don't stay here anymore... I don't want to see you there on the day I get married...]
Anna Jadwin curled up, clutching a teddy bear tightly as she huddled on the couch, tears gleaming in the corners of her eyes.
The crushing weight of mental strain came like a mountain, overwhelming her!
Anna Jadwin fainted.
Dreams followed one after another, each a disjointed nightmare, all her worst fears coming to life in her dreams.
When she awoke, she was drenched in cold sweat, and she heard laughter.
Anna Jadwin groggily opened her eyes, recognizing the familiar voice—
"Sanna?"
