Chapter 82

Matthew was startled and ran to her, "Simona?" She frowned, but her eyes were tightly closed. She could tell at a glance that she was having a nightmare. "No, no..." It might be a nightmare. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he could clearly see her tears. He suddenly wanted to raise his hand to hug her, just to hug her. As soon as he raised his hand, she grabbed it. Before he could even lower his head, he heard her sobbing, "Matthew." Matthew. There was nothing in the world that could make him happier than this moment. Even if it was a nightmare, it at least proved that he was no longer a passer-by in her heart. At least she called his name and grabbed his hand, even if it was just a dream. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her tears little by little. He had always been a restrained person. Only in the face of Simona would he dare to do anything recklessly. In this world, only Simona could make him so indulgent. Simona felt like she had a dream, a horrible dream.