Chapter 497

　　Andrea's POV 　　I pushed open the door of the room and saw Tabitha on the bed, eyes shut tight and her brows all knitted. 　　I sighed helplessly, "What a poor child." 　　Derek inherited the paranoia from both Ambrose and me. It was hard to say whether the woman he loved was lucky or not. 　　"No!" Tabitha woke up from a nightmare. 　　When she opened her eyes, she found me there, not Derek. She was drenched in sweat and looked a bit flustered. "Andrea." 　　"Good girl, it's me. I came to see you. Are you okay?" 　　"I'm okay," Tabitha said, covering her head. "I just had a nightmare." 　　"What dream was it?" 　　Tabitha couldn't quite put into words what the dream was about, but from the way her eyes were wide with confusion and fear, I could only imagine it was a mess of chaos and violence. 　　She just mentioned that the faces of those people were blurry in her dream, but she could feel their blood on her face so intensely, so vividly, that it felt like something she had actually lived through her