Chapter 155

Serenity fumbled for her phone next to the bed and checked the time. It was 3 am, meaning she could still sleep for a few more hours. Just as she was about to close her eyes, she suddenly sat up with a jolt. Then, she widened her eyes in terror, feeling incredulous. A man was sitting at the small dining table in her home, and he was playing with the silver bracelet she had found in her pocket earlier. The man looked like a painting under the dim light. He looked like a work of art drawn on the highest quality paper, using the best brushes and ink. He had thick eyebrows, a straight nose, thin lips, and beautiful eyes. When he looked up a little, his cold gaze seemed a little distant. She saw the man staring at her, but it felt surreal. Was this man really here? Did he really exist? C-could it be... Was it a bad dream?! "Are you awake?" The man's voice broke the silence in the room. Serenity snapped to her senses. It was not a dream! It was real! "W-who are you? Why are you in my