Chapter 21: Viciously Hateful
“Huff...”
Lee Mihyun shot upright in bed. Her hands groped hastily beside her in the darkness that filled her vision.
Click.
The light of the bedside lamp gradually came on. As ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) the furniture surrounding the bed came into view, only then did she let out a breath.
“Ha...”
Cold sweat clung to her skin, and the hands clutching the blanket were trembling. With fingers still quivering, she barely managed to pour herself a glass of water from the cup on the nightstand and drank it slowly. The cool liquid sliding down her throat helped clear her mind a little.
“What the...”
A blurry landscape—
A woman holding something tightly in her arms.
That was all she could remember.
Why she had such a dream, whether it was even a nightmare—none of it made any sense. Why was her body shaking, why did her heart pound like it might burst? She had no answers. Lee Mihyun stepped into the bathroom to wash away the clammy sweat clinging to her body.
“...!”