Chapter 398

• Finally, when Jessica was released, her lips were slightly swollen, gasping for breath, leaning on Terry's shoulder. She closed her eyes, and her heart was pounding.
• Neither of them spoke, and the living room was very quiet. Outside the window, it was drizzling with spring rain, gently tapping against the window, creating an indescribable sense of tranquility and beauty.
• After a moment of pause, Terry raised his hand and helped her tidy up her hair. "What day is it? Is your stomach hurting?"