Lily Bankston saw him hesitate to speak several times and then smiled,
"Alright, I'm not bound to spend my life with your father. If one day I meet a man who attracts me more, maybe I'll get married. You don't need to worry about me. Go back and spend time with your wife and children."
Greece, the Jones residence.
Elly Campbell hadn't had a nightmare in a long time, but she was jolted awake by one.
The commotion was so violent that her stomach couldn't help but cramp painfully.
"Adam…"
Her consciousness was still somewhat blurry, as she repeated Adam Jones's name under her breath, her breathing still hurried due to the fear from the dream.
Her hand, tightly clutching the bedding below her, took a long time to regain full consciousness.
In the unlit room, the moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling window, its sheer curtains diffusing the light from outside and casting a faint glow inside.
