My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille)
Chapter 193 - Nightmare
Ayan hooked his lips and smiled, his low laughter echoed in his ears as if he was right next to him.
He said, "I miss you so much, so do you miss me?"
His bluntness left Camille completely baffled.
She pursed her lips lightly and felt incredulous.
Ayan, what's wrong?
He never used to say such things, but how recently it seems to come out of the blue?
Camille is a bit confused and has no idea what he is thinking?
Ayan was displeased by Camille's silence and said indifferently, "Why don't you answer me?"
She pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Don't want to answer."
"Why?"
"No reason, I just think that even if I say I miss you, what can I do? You are now in Hence City on a business trip and can't come back immediately because I miss you, so it's useless to say so!"
"Camille , you are getting more and more stubborn now." Ayan murmured somewhat helplessly.
As for this question, Camille didn't answer it until the end.
Ayan naturally can't help her.
Since Ayan had work to do, the call ended after a short two or three minutes.
Camille lay on her side, the phone gently in her hand, she was a little dazed, there was no sleep, so she waited until she had lunch, she took a nap after eating.
Camille didn't sleep well. She had another nightmare.
She dreamed that she jumped from the living room balcony of her apartment, she saw herself lying on the floor covered in blood with no signs of life, she also heard the baby's cries echoing in her ears no matter what, and a pair of hollow, stern eyes that seemed to be dripping blood looked straight at her through the darkness and woke her up from the dream.
She got up in a sweat, subconsciously stroking her abdomen before reacting with hindsight that it was just a dream.
But suddenly she heard footsteps, and her eyes widened and froze in place.
Camille held her breath and lifted the covers off the bed, she walked outside on her bare feet, gently opened the bedroom door and walked out at a slow pace, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer until she saw her aunt cleaning with a mop, only then did she wrinkle her nose and ask, "Auntie, when did you get here?"
responded: "I came for a while, thinking you were at home
head, then walked away to pour a glass of water to
her so unsettled that she was even
been a continuous nightmare and she is
get her some food in the evening, and she
again. She held the phone and wanted to call Ayan, hoping that Ayan could sleep with him, but she didn't want to be too clingy and make
had messaged her and
"Well, it's eaten."
get an early night then, it might be late after
"Good."
lips,
shallow voice, "What's wrong? Why do you feel that you are not in good spirits, are you too tired from work or are you not
gently coaxes or cares for her when she needs to be cared for the most, Camille feels her nostrils sink
"No discomfort, just ......
"Boring?"
Ayan smiled softly.
you're
He's doing it again.
to hear her out
Kian's voice followed on Ayan's side: "Mr. Fu, the car is
go to work first, and you'll wait
also responded in a low voice, and suddenly spoke
"Hmm?"
have missed
that she hung up the phone
life of a person full of her everywhere with his breath, which called her a
but the curvature of the man's mouth is so brightly floating
the scene, his
eyes were cold, and his voice was low and dark: "Isn't it time to
"Yes, Mr. Simpson ."
went to
didn't dare to look at her phone
times in my mind, it
because of the phone call, Camille didn't think about it, but fell
thought tonight would be different, but I ended up waking up to a nightmare and waking up
to calm and control her emotions