Rachel, Wake Up from Your Dream!

Rachel lowered her head and walked with shame. As she staggered past the other side under the streetlight, she still couldn't help but hastily glance over.

Then, she was shocked, and the panicked feelings gradually rose to her brows.

Under the dim light, Alan's shadow stretched. Half of his face melted into the darkness, and the outline of his face became more defined.

Rachel couldn't control her emotions for a while, and subconsciously stepped in front of him, the obsession in her heart overflowing. "Alan, you came… uh…"

Before the words fell, Rachel lost her voice.

Alan gripped her jaw mercilessly, with great force.

Panic flashed in Rachel's eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to back away, but she couldn't escape.

Alan leaned forward slightly, his eyes as deep as the sea.

He clearly caught all of Rachel's emotional swings, and at the same time, his dislike for her became stronger than ever.