His Real Wedded Bride novel Chapter 1085

"Nancy! Nancy! Find the key to this room for me, please," Sheryl anxiously instructed their maid. She was not sure what was happening inside the room, and was so worried about Melissa.

"Okay. Wait a minute." Nancy went down the stairs in a hurry. Sheryl and Charles were left standing in front of Melissa's closed door.

The voice in the room continued to strike their ears. They did not only hear the shrieks, but also heard Melissa's frightful screams continuously breaking into the night's silence. "Go away! Go away! Don't come near me! No! No! Go away! No!"

"Mom, what's happening in there? What's going on with you?" Charles asked loudly, hoping Melissa could hear him. He moved closer to the door, hoping she would hear him. After hearing another set of her loud screams, he could no longer wait for Nancy to get the key. He started to kick on the door with his full strength, hoping to break it through.

After kicking it a few times, the door finally swung open. At that time, the rushing Nancy just reached the top of the stairs with the key in her hand.

"Mom, what happened?" Charles ran towards Melissa. He found her completely covered with her quilt. She seemed to be struggling and experiencing the most horrible dream. She was trying so hard to get away from her nightmare, but she just couldn't wake up.

"Stay away from me! No! Stay away from me!" Melissa was still screaming. She did not wake up yet, but she was so terrified that her voice was shaking.

"Mom, it's me. I am Charles, your son," he said as he tried to wake her up. He stood beside her bed, while Sheryl was a little behind him. Although he couldn't see Melissa's face, he heard the sharp screaming and saw her body moving anxiously under the quilt. Her actions told him that she had a very difficult time in the past fifteen years. Charles couldn't help but feel sorry for his mom.

He felt a stabbing pain from inside. 'Everything that Shining Company is enjoying today will not be possible if not for my mom. She lost those last fifteen years for the sake of the company. If she did not choose to do that...' Charles thought to himself, and he couldn't continue.

"Mom, what's happening to you?" Charles asked again. The pain continued to crush his heart and it grew stronger as he stared at Melissa's depressing state. He badly wanted to hold his mother's hands and comfort her. But whenever he tried to get close to her, she would turn him away and shake more intensely. He was beginning to feel frustrated himself.

"Charles, let me try," Sheryl tapped his back and suggested. She made her way to the side of the bed and looked at the lump created by Melissa's body underneath the quilt. She also couldn't bear to see Melissa acting like this. She never believed in the saying that "life in prison was like life in hell". But now, as she watched how Melissa's life in prison had consumed her and what indelible trauma it had left in her heart, she couldn't agree more. She could only hope and pray that no other person in their family would go through such torture.

At that time, Charles started to get lost in his own mind. He was not prepared for anything like this. He did not know what to do, so he just stayed there with his face rigid. After hearing Sheryl's words, he put all his hope on her, because he thought Sheryl was the only one who could help his mother. He knew that he could not keep calm in front of Melissa.

"Mom, you are now in Dream Garden. I am your daughter-in-law, Sheryl. And this is your son, Charles. Don't be afraid. We are all here to stay with you and take care of you. You're safe here. Whatever you are seeing in your dream is all in the past now." Sheryl coaxed Melissa in a soft voice. She then sat on the side of her bed.

She did not know if her way was going to work or not, but she thought she should try. She knew that Melissa's trauma was caused by her prison life and she was so terrified of everyone because she was afraid that they would hurt her. Therefore, it was clear that what Melissa needed was the comfort from her close family and not questions that would make her anxious.

Apparently, Sheryl's words worked like wonders. The shaking of the quilt gradually weakened, and the screaming stopped. Sheryl took this as a cue to further convince Melissa to come out from under the quilt.

"Mom, don't be afraid. It's just us, Sheryl, and Charles. We have no intentions of harming you. We are here to take care of you. Nothing can hurt you now. We will never allow it. We are your family. We will protect you," Sheryl continued when she realized that her words were working.

Melissa finally stopped shaking. Sheryl and Charles waited for a long time for her to get out of the quilt, but she didn't. There was a sudden silence in the room. Then a set of heavy breathing started to fill the silence. Everyone knew that that breathing came from Melissa. Charles motioned to Sheryl and asked her what was happening without saying a word. Sheryl shrugged her shoulders to answer she was not sure exactly.

"Mom," Sheryl said again. She thought that if Melissa didn't have the courage to get out, she could help her. There was no answer still. Melissa appeared to have calmed down a little bit, so she figured that Melissa might be not afraid of what she was going to do.