Bellsa opened her eyes and saw the lights on the roof of the cabin. The plane was still flying steadily.
Bellsa let out a long sigh of relief. It was just a bad dream...
"Bellsa, are you alright?" A few concerned voices sounded at the same time.
Bellsa held her chest and shook her head with lingering fear, "I'm fine. I just had a nightmare."
The dream she had just now was so real.
It was so real that it seemed like it had really happened.
Bellsa thought, Why did I have such a strange dream?
Is it because I had been disgusted by Ryleigh these past few days?
Jaylin turned his head to look at Bellsa, only to see her face pale and her forehead covered in a cold sweat.
"Bellsa, you look terrible. Are you really okay?" he asked, feeling bad for her.
Bellsa forced a smile. "I'm fine."
"Let me take a look." Luca stood up and walked to Bellsa.
He bent slightly and placed a finger on Bellsa's wrist.