My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 194

While waiting for Ayan's return, Camille was also sleepless, almost watching the darkness outside the window turn white with her eyes open.

Ayan returned to the apartment just after 7:00 am.

Hearing the door open, she immediately reacted, followed by the clear sound of footsteps approaching the bedroom, he pushed the door in with the wind and dust, the two looked at each other, he came over and swept her into his arms and hugged her gently.

Camille pursed her lips and quietly leaned into his arms, feeling very secure at once.

Ayan asked in a low voice, "Been up all this time?"

"Slept a little." She didn't tell the truth, in fact she felt quite pretentious herself, but the thought of falling asleep and being haunted by nightmares didn't make her want to sleep at all.

Ayan looked at her with downcast eyes and asked in a low voice, "Can you stay with me for a while longer? I'm tired from the morning flight!"

How could Camille say no when he had said that?

With him sleeping next to her, Camille's fear was lessened, and she closed her eyes and moved as close to Ayan as possible.

In a short while she fell asleep.

The man beside him also lifted the quilt and sat up at this time, he took the phone and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed from above, the slight sinking between his eyebrows was a little too deep, then went to the side of the sofa and sat down and found Dr. Ellis' contact and sent a message.

"Camille, you've been having nightmares for the past two days, is there something wrong with your health?"

Dr. Ellis was quick to reply, "Is it daydreaming? Watching too many similar movies or too much mental stress can create a dream cycle."

Ayan asked, "It can't be physical?"

"It's just a dream, how can it have anything to do with physical reasons?"

But Ayan's tightly knitted brow was never smoothed.

He looked up some more information related to nightmares, and the final results were similar to what Dr. Ellis said.

Ayan is a skeptical personality who only believes in what he has personally experienced or heard with his own eyes and ears.

Of course, he was not questioning the truth of Camille's nightmares, but there was always an instinctive suspicion in his mind.

Especially since Camille had never acted differently before his trip, which made him think twice!

Just as Ayan fell into silence, the person on the bed suddenly let out a scream: "Ah ！！！！！"

Ayan also dropped his phone in a second and strode towards the bed: "Camille! Wake up!"

He wakes Camille from her nightmare and subconsciously reaches out to hug her, but his hand is thrown away just before it touches Camille's arm.

He clearly saw Camille's eyes widen to reveal endless fear, a pale, bloodless face, and a voice with a light tremor: "There are ghosts, I ..... I saw a ghost ......"

"Camille , you were dreaming, it's just a dream, don't get carried away, okay?"

"I really saw it and I felt so scared, it was so scary."

Ayan frowned and stared at her face for a long time before reaching out again to take her in his arms, this time Camille did not push him away, but instead leaned into his arms, her hands clutching his shirt for a long time without letting go.

Ayan stayed quietly with her, and after a few moments, his low, deep voice whispered in her ear: "Camille, let me talk to you. I'll interpret your dream, okay?"

Camille shook her head: "I don't want to remember, that dream was really scary ......."

Her eyes were slightly stunned and she seemed to be unsure again as she asked, "Ayan , do you believe what I'm saying?"

"I believe it." Ayan gently soothed, "If you don't want to remember, then don't think about it, just relax and don't think so much, I'll always be there, okay?"