Chapter 68

In the dream, Tara felt a gentle warmth on her neck, yet she found herself unable to resist the man pressing a kiss there. She awoke in the dead of the night, feeling weak all over. The room was completely dark, and she realized her head was resting on a pillow, the edge of which pressed against her neck. Tara took a deep breath and rubbed her temples, puzzled by the dream. It was the second time she'd experienced such a dream since her transmigration. She turned over and quickly fell back into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, the sky was just beginning to lighten. After staring at the ceiling for a moment, she got up. The vacation villa was still quiet and empty in the early morning. After all, the area was sparsely populated, and there weren't many people in the entire region. Tara yawned as she went to eat breakfast. Stella was already in the lounge, having gotten up earlier than her. She sat in a wheelchair, watching Tara intently, as if she had something to say. Tara