Chapter 39 He Cares About You

In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes stayed fixed on the few figures moving downstairs.

Finally, dawn broke.

The night had been endlessly long. Chloe felt as if her entire body had fallen apart. She ached all over, her stomach cramped painfully, and her mouth tasted bitter. Her head throbbed like it had been slammed in a door.

"Ugh..." She turned over, and with a loud thud, she hit the ground.

"Ouch!" Chloe cried out in pain. Poor back! She had no choice but to open her eyes. A completely unfamiliar environment filled her vision, startling her. She quickly scrambled to sit up.

God, where was she?

Her hands pressed against something cold. Looking down, she realized she was on the floor!

Lifting her gaze, she saw a wooden frame in front of her. On top of the frame was a wooden board, acting as a makeshift bed. Judging by the messy sheets on it, she had probably just fallen off that thing.

Rubbing her head, Chloe stood up and looked around. The room was full of tools—hoes, sickles, gar