Chapter 59

How wonderful it would be if Dylan could appear and return her cherished teddy bears. She couldn't comprehend why she yearned for his presence so much. She longed to see him, to witness his smile. He had departed in anger, a sight she loathed. How was she to know that the medicine Renz had pilfered was, in fact, a deadly poison? Now Dylan was furious, and she yearned to mend things. His smile was captivating, and his kisses were something she cherished. If she could see him, she would take the initiative to kiss him. She would bring a smile to his face and apologize for her misdeeds. Well, perhaps not all of them, but she would express regret for some. They were correct, absence indeed made the heart grow fonder. When Dylan was absent, that's when she truly felt the void of his presence. His malevolent twin was of no help, especially given their striking resemblance. The issue was, both brothers were equally wicked. Dave had commanded his men to strip her of her clothes; what kind of beast does that?