The Merman, My Man by Black Velvet Chapter 113
My heart wrenched when I remembered the look in Dicken’s eyes. I couldn’t help but wonder if Dicken would come to me after he had killed the merman. Would he hide in the dark, watch me and wait for the opportunity to violate me like before. I subconsciously sat up and looked around nervously. Then, my gaze was attracted by the thick fog above the lake not far away.
I wasn’t sure if it was because I’d been thinking about Dicken. I felt a faint shadow in the thick dog, and I felt that it was Dicken!
My heart sank as soon as the thought occupied my mind. I tried to convince myself I must have been wrong, but there was a soft prompting in my heart, ‘ That’s him! It’s Dicken! ‘
I wanted to wake Jolin up, but my hand froze. An inexplicable urge filled my heart. I clenched my fist and secretly made up my mind.
I had been worried about Dicken all this while. Despite knowing he was strong, I wished to see it with my own eyes. I needed to know if he injured himself in the violent fight because he suffered all of that for the sake of saving me.
Then, I got off the bed lightly, passing by Jolin. I took a flashlight, dagger, and a roll of tape. I got down from the tree carefully, trying not to make any sound that could awaken them. I slowly walked towards the lake after making sure nobody noticed me.
I turned on the flashlight, held the dagger tightly in my hand, and looked around vigilantly. Then I bent my body and moved forward quickly. I had to speed up to get there before any beasts appeared in the middle. I had to protect my abdomen from getting hurt again.
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