Chapter 49 Future Mrs Wood

• As the moon dipped below the horizon and the sun timidly peeked over the hillside, a new day began.
• A gentle breeze swept through the room, ruffling the blue curtains and gently brushing against the man lying within. His once vibrant blue eyes now bore a crimson tint, his hair was tousled, and he looked weary. Yet, despite his disheveled appearance, his striking features remained unchanged.
• Finally, the grueling night had ended.