Drenched in Love

Hazel was sincere. She really wanted to help Sophia because Sophia helped her when she was in the most difficult time.

Sophia shook her head, “Hazel, I am ok. Don't worry."

Hazel never believed Sophia again.

In a short period of time, her hand was injured again and again. Carelessness could not explain that.

After work, Sophia drove the car to leave the company. Hazel followed her. Afraid that Sophia found her, she deliberately lagged behind a distance. Forty minutes later, Sophia entered a villa.

Hazel parked her car on the side of the road and frowned: Why Sophia was here? The people who live here were either rich or powerful.

Hazel pondered on the curb for a moment and when she was about to drive away, a familiar black Rolls-Royce passed by her and entered the villa.

That was the car of Mr. Berry!

Sophia, Mr. Berry...

Hazel suddenly thought of something.

On the second day at work, Hazel pulled Sophia out and whispered to her, “Sophia, are you living with Mr. Berry there? Has Mr. Berry been torturing you?"

Sophia did not expect her to ask such a question, “How do you know?!"

She answered to Hazel's first question, but Hazel thought it was the answer to the two questions.

got red. She held Sophia's hands, “Sophia, don't live with Mr. Berry. Move to my house!

my fault. You wouldn't be like this

to do with you. I've been out of sorts lately because...I recently learned that I lost someone who were close to me. All the injuries on my body were caused by my own

"Really?" Hazel was skeptical.

I'm

a different nightmare. Previous dreams

a weird sound like that

the bedroom became green,

It was a dream. Sophia told herself. She pinched her arm hard. There was a sharp pain in it. Her mind sobered up, but the picture did not

was weird sound from the corner. It seemed that the next moment, there would be a ferocious ghost

thinking it would be all right, but she saw the shadow of a long-haired woman floating

but did not find

from behind and there was wind. Sophia felt cold all over. She let

corner, Stephen stood in a white suit. He pressed the remote control in his

fell on the ground, step by step, he

got pale face and

the Sophia lying on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he walked downstairs, picked up Sophia, put her on the bed of the guest room, and cover

frowned at the thought of experience last night. It was still

just a dream.

torture Sophia ceaselessly. In the next two nights, Sophia had the same dream. Every time she was awakened by the weird sould, saw the dishevelled female ghost, screamed and ran out of the bedroom, fainted in

really a