CEO's Dumb Bride novel Chapter 173

Chapter 173 Illusion

Lilian looked at him, and before she could speak, the man picked her up.

Lilian subconsciously hugged his neck, looked at his chin, and then lowered her eyes silently.

Francis put her on the bed, grabbed her hand and looked at it. There were scabs on her wrists, and some of them had begun to fall off, revealing the red skin.

He held her hand and looked at it carefully for a moment, then turned to look at Lilian, "Does it still hurt?"

Lilian shook her head.

He held Lilian's hand and rubbed it carefully, with an illusion of tenderness in his eyes.

Lilian closed her eyes, not wanting to look at this face.

He was always like this. With just a few words, she could deceive herself and then be immersed in the illusion she spun.

Francis stared at her reaction, and the air was a little condensed.

Suddenly, a sudden cell phone ringtone broke the tense atmosphere.

Francis let go of her and walked aside to answer the phone.

Lilian opened her eyes and turned her head to look. He turned his back to her, whispered something, and left the bedroom without looking back.

Lilian pursed her lips, grabbed the quilt next to her, and held it tightly in her arms.

Just as she closed her eyes, her head suddenly buzzed, and she covered her head with a painful expression.

After the buzzing, there was a pinprick-like pain, as if countless needles and arrows were firing.

She curled up alone on the bed, her shoulders shaking slightly.

No one knew how long it took before she gradually calmed down.

Lilian looked at the ceiling. Her health condition was getting worse.

She closed her eyes, her hands hanging weakly on her sides, and the bedroom was eerily quiet.