Chapter 231 The Man in Her Dreams

I tugged hard at my hand, but Yvette's grip was like iron. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't break free. My head throbbed in pain. How could this unconscious woman have such a strong grip? It was like a vice. Watching her lips move slightly, like she was murmuring something, I furrowed my brow and leaned closer, trying to catch the words. At first, I thought she was just rambling in her delirium, but then I clearly heard her pained and sorrowful voice. She said in her dreams, "Enough… Stop thinking about him. Just look at yourself." She continued talking in her dream, "You've been lying here for three days and nights, and you still care about others, Owen…" My heart jolted, as if struck by lightning. I froze, trembling all over, unable to believe what I was hearing. I turned to look at the woman lying on the couch, a sudden chill rushing through me and creeping into my chest. "Yvette…" How could she know these things? These familiar words… weren't they the ones spoken whe