Chapter 319 Come Home

• As the night wore on, the air filled with an aura of sensuality, even the ocean breeze carried a whisper of intimacy.
• Eileen felt as though she had traversed the depths of hell multiple times over, uncertain of how long her torment would endure. Numbness enveloped her senses, shielding her from the relentless onslaught of pain. She drifted in and out of consciousness, trapped in a relentless cycle of waking and fainting until the first rays of dawn pierced through the darkness. Exhaustion weighed heavily upon her, rendering her too weak to move, and she surrendered to a deep, dreamless slumber.
• In the wee hours, the man emerged from the bathroom, cradling the woman in his arms. She had been bathed, her body enveloped in a warm mist. Traces of bruises and marks covered her porcelain skin.