A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

The man’s eyes gradually brightened. There was still blood on his lips.

As Lyana was about to speak, the man stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off her lips. He looked at Lyana with an invading gaze.

Was he a pervert?

Who in their right mind could drink blood?

Lyana met the man’s eyes. His gaze was complicated. He was stubborn, overbearing, and filled with pain and reluctance.

It was strange. He had clearly done something wrong to her. Why was he pretending to be upset? What was sad?

Could it be that they really were together in the past?

Had she forgotten him?

How was this possible?

Although she knew it was impossible, she couldn’t help feeling sad for him. She looked up at him and asked softly:

– What have I forgotten?

As soon as she finished speaking, the man’s weak eyes closed and he fell on her.

– Ahem.

Lyana could barely breathe. For some reason, his heart felt empty.

– Chuan Sanchez?

Lyana looked at the sleeping man, whose breathing was regular. He seemed to be completely asleep.

It looked like he had fallen asleep.

Lyana’s gaze inadvertently landed on her thin lips. When she thought of the way he had kissed her just now, the blood throughout her body began to heat up involuntarily. The numbing pleasure spread from his tailbone to his brain. Fascinated, she approached his lips.

Just as their lips were about to touch, Lyana suddenly came to her senses. She was still thinking about that kiss.

She looked at Vincent with concern. Vincent’s condition was already very serious. She couldn’t wait any longer.

With great effort, Lyana pushed him away from her. Usually, Vincent looked thin and weak, but he wasn’t light at all.

After much effort, she finally managed to get Vincent away from her. She pulled the blanket and covered him.

It seemed Chuan’s obsession was that she didn’t remember him. Maybe if she started with her obsession, it would be easy to cure her personality.

If he had a chance, she could have Silvia Long hypnotize Vincent and see if he could find any clues in his memories.

Lyana breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking she still had to ask Leslie Long to treat Lucas’ illness, she turned and walked out.

She had just taken a step when she vaguely heard the man speaking in her dream.

– Lia…

Lyana stopped in her tracks. Something strange seemed to be brewing in his heart. She turned her head and saw the man frowning, as if looking for her in his dream.

Pursing her lips, Lyana sighs softly and leaves.

After leaving, she quietly closed the door, as if afraid to wake him.

She went down to the living room on the first floor before calling Thomas.

– Doctor Dubois.

Thomas’ voice came out of the phone.

When Lyana heard Thomas’s greeting, her lips curled into a satisfied smile. She asked :NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

– Where are you and Doctor Dean now?

– We are in the garden now.

Leana said:

– Alright, I’ve already left. Come into the living room.

Less than five minutes after hanging up, Thomas walked in with Leslie.

Smiling, Lyana came forward to greet him.

– I’m so sorry, Dr. Dean. Did I make you wait. Hope you don’t mind.

When Leslie heard Lyana’s words, Vincent’s cold eyes flashed before her eyes. Thinking about it now, she broke into a cold sweat.

This man was truly terrifying.

If Lyana hadn’t said anything at the time, she would have run away in fear.

Thomas remembered Vincent at the time and looked at the second young Madame with concern. He was worried that the Second Young Master would attack the Second Young Lady, but when he saw that the Second Young Lady’s lips were cut off, he was slightly surprised.

It is…

It is…

The Second Young Master and the Second Young Lady kissed?

No, the second young master bit the lip of the second young lady?

Thomas was a bit confused. He looked at the second young lady in confusion. Could this be Second Young Master’s punishment?

Why was his punishment so strange?

No no no. What was he thinking?

Couldn’t the Second Young Master punish him by praising the Second Young Lady a little more?

Thomas thought pitifully.