Chapter 50

Genevieve's fear gradually began to fade as she lay inside the blanket, and the dull pain in her abdomen slowly subsided. She gently rubbed her belly, reminding herself that she could never provoke this man again. Otherwise, it would always be her who ended up suffering. That night, Genevieve had an unusually vivid dream. In it, she dug a deep pit and shoved Tristan into it. Even better, she grabbed a basket full of snakes and tossed them into the pit after him. She stood by the edge, laughing loudly as he screamed in terror and begged for mercy. Finally, she gave him a wicked smile and said, "Die, Tristan, you lying pervert." Genevieve woke up laughing the next morning. As she recalled the dream, a sense of conflict crossed her face. How had she become so venomous, imagining herself putting snakes into a pit to kill him? Fortunately, Tristan had no idea about her dream, or things might worsen. Suddenly, water splashed from the bathroom, pulling Genevieve from her thoughts.