Chapter 1782

Thinking of Belle, Naomi sat up and looked around. That was when she saw Belle coming out of the bathroom, looking dazed. The once lively and radiant face now held no trace of a smile, nor its usual spark. She stood there, wooden and lifeless, as if her soul was taken away. Naomi had never seen Belle like this before. Her heart tightened. "I'm going to check on Belle." With that, she got up and walked toward her. Meanwhile, Scott sat quietly, surrounded by music and the soft rhythm of the person's breathing beside him. The mountain air carried the scent of grass and trees, mingling with the faint fragrance that drifted from her in the night breeze. In that moment, the world felt empty, as if there was no one else but them. Peace settled over him, and his cold demeanor softened. However, Dylan's loud laughter broke the tranquility, shattering the delicate atmosphere. Scott's expression darkened, and his gaze shifted to the person beside him. When she turned her head, his eyes fo