Chapter 33. Secretly Like

Angela woke up in the middle of the night from the nightmare again. He slowly got up from his bed and hugged his knees.

"Why does the dream always appear?" he muttered.

After feeling calm, Angela got up from the bed. He picked up the empty glass and walked out of the room. His throat felt so dry.

Angela walked down the stairs. The lighting in the entire room was dim. She held on tightly to the banister out of fear.

As he passed through the living room, he saw a silhouette of a person. Out of curiosity, he walked into the living room. With slow steps, he looked for the silhouette he saw earlier.

"Ah!"

Angela screamed in surprise as someone grabbed her hand and her body was pressed against the wall.

"Angel!"

Hearing her name being called, Angela slowly raised her head and looked at the face of the person in front of her. It was Regan, his piercing eyes looking at Angela so intently.

"The smell of alcohol," Angela muttered. "Are you