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Chapter 919
Soon, he fell asleep.
Elena heard his shallow breathing, and he fell asleep like this!
Is he planning to stay with her? night?
Today is his wedding night with Melisa, wouldn’t he go back?
Elena moved.
The man in his sleep snorted, the unspeakable attraction. Feeling sultry, he murmured in a daze, “Elena is good, let me hug her to sleep for a while.”
He was too tired. It was early in the morning, and it was dawn soon. He was going to sleep for a while, but he was afraid of her running away. Only by holding her in this way would he feel safe.
How scared he was, she disappeared as soon as he opened his eyes.
Elena’s heart was intertwined with shame and resentment, as well as a touch of grievance and powerlessness.
Her delicate body was pushed into his arms, and the man’s charming masculinity enveloped her, like a dense net trapped her, as if she could not escape.
Maybe she can’t get out of it anymore, he will imprison her so domineeringly even when he falls asleep.
The densely combed eyelids was trembling wet, and Elena’s eyes were red in the man’s arms. Isn’t this way of confinement not his silent and paranoid retention?
I don’t know when, she has become an obsession that he can’t let go.
However, she will leave after all.
She stays here, he would be subject to Melisa his whole life.
She stays here and wanted to share the same man with Melisa.
Her life shouldn’t stop here.
She is leaving.
Early the next morning.
Holden slowly opened his eyes, and he reached out to hug the soft and fragrant body, but Elena was gone, the bed on this side was empty.
Suddenly he lost sleep, his deep narrow eyes opened suddenly, and he sat up.
Where did she go?
There are bodyguards guarding outside, she can’t get out.
Holden pressed his thin lips into a cold arc, got up and got out of bed, he pressed the scar on his left chest with his big, well-knotted palm, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his handsome complexion gradually faded. White.
It hurts.
The temperature on his body was also extremely hot. Failure to treat the wound in time last night has caused the wound to fester and become infected. He has a high fever.
But the physical pain was completely negligible, and Elena was gone, and he felt empty in his heart.
Where did she go?
There was no shadow of Elena in the huge room. Holden patrolled quickly, then fixed his gaze on the balcony.
He walked over with steady steps, opened the curtains with a “wow”.
Elena was still on the balcony, sitting quietly in the corner of the balcony with her two slender arms, her palm-sized face resting on her knees, and the densely combed eyelids hanging down one by one, she closed the eyes are sleeping.
The window opened a slit, and the cold wind outside was blowing her hair beside her cheeks, and even her skirt was swaying in the air with a cold and squiggly arc, and she was so empty that she couldn’t grasp it.
Holden’s heart hurts suddenly, like a strong palm grabbing his heart, making every breath hurt.
Slowly stretched out his big, well-knotted palm, he hugged the girl.
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