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Chapter 1310 - Chapter 1310 Chapter 1310 Desperate Dreamscape

Chapter 1310: Chapter 1310: Desperate Dreamscape Chapter 1310: Chapter 1310: Desperate Dreamscape In her dream, Xaviera saw the man shouting outside, and a group of nurses rushed in, holding her down and drawing her blood with a syringe.

These people were like madmen, wanting to drain all her blood, not caring that she was getting weaker and weaker.

The man muttered, “Xaviera, I’m sorry, I had no choice! I love you too, but only one of you can survive, I must choose, really sorry, I failed you…”

Xaviera felt as if her heart had been struck, the pain indescribable.

At this moment, she was like a floating soul in mid-air, looking at herself being pressed on the bed. In her dream, she appeared to be fourteen or fifteen years old, probably not even in a romantic relationship yet, and the man’s so-called love was likely familial.

But she couldn’t see the man’s face clearly, and his voice was different from her brothers’, she couldn’t remember ever knowing such a person.

Her mind still echoed with her shocked and sad expression, seemingly unable to believe that the man in front of her would harm her, those desperate, sad eyes made her suffocate.

She was such a strong girl, who exactly was the other party that could make her so sad?

Despair and pain enveloped her heart in an instant, her breath became difficult, her body detached from the dream, and she suddenly sat up, gasping for air.

At this moment, the room was empty and pitch black, but a bright moonlight came in through the gap in the curtains. She picked up her phone and saw it was just past eleven; she hadn’t been asleep for long before suddenly waking up.

Xaviera’s heart was pounding violently, she covered her chest, feeling the strangeness in her body, a deep-seated fear, mixed with pain and despair.

Who was that man in the end? Why did he treat her like that? Most importantly, why was she in pain?

When Mag pushed her into the water back then, faced with the threat of death, she indeed felt deep fear, but she didn’t feel pain or despair.

Xaviera always believed that she would not rely on a man casually and would not feel heartache and pain for him. It was just an undeserved dream. Why did it have such a big impact on her?

But was it really just a dream, or was it something that actually happened?

She had indeed lost some memories of Caleb, but she hadn’t found the reason or clues, and then dreamt of a man again, his voice full of guilt, saying he loved her, but had to give her up.

Was he a relative?

He didn’t seem old enough to be from her father’s generation; he should be very young, and she trusted him a lot, only…

Xaviera fell into deep thought; perhaps her loss of some memories was related to that man. But having grown up under Mag and Rose’s bullying, she found it hard to trust someone. Why did she trust that man so much and even feel pain from his betraying her?

Xaviera felt as if her mind was about to burst, rubbing her temples, and then calling Albert Sullivan, “Albert, do you think I really trust you? If one day you tried to poison me, would my first reaction be shock, pain, and despair?”

Albert: “…”

He had already fallen asleep and was woken up by Xaviera’s call, only to hear her ask a bizarre question. Holding back his anger, he yelled, “Xaviera, if you’re sick, go to the hospital!”

Xaviera ignored his yelling, hung up the phone, so Albert didn’t think she was that kind of person. If that was the case, why was she so pained when she found out that person was harming her?

Under normal circumstances, that man must have been very important to her and treated her very well, so she let down her guard, trusting him. That’s why when he betrayed her, she felt pain and despair.

While Xaviera was frowning and thinking, Caleb walked in, pushing open the door, seeing her not asleep, he turned on the light. He wore a white home outfit, his hair falling smoothly, clear eyes looking at Xaviera, noticing the sweat on her forehead, he pursed his lips and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Xaviera asked him seriously, “Caleb, do you think I’m a person who would feel pain and despair, even weak and avoidant, after being hurt by someone?”

Caleb: “…”

He walked to the bedside, gently tucked her hair behind her ears. Her face was a little pale, her lips bloodless, her eyes filled with a touch of doubt and sadness. It seemed like he had never seen Xaviera so weak and helpless.

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