Chapter 367

Margot knew very well that Curtis still cared about her. However, they could no longer return to how they used to be.

As she watched him leave, she slowly pulled the blanket over herself and forced herself to sleep.

However, Curtis returned in the dead of the night. Margot was unaware that he had climbed into the bed, embracing her tightly.

Margot felt as if she was dreaming. In her dream, she was still the Margot from four years ago, deeply in love with Curtis. They were inseparable, deeply affectionate, and cuddled closely together.

It wasn't until she woke up the next day that Margot realized something was amiss. She felt sore and uncomfortable all over, and she didn't even feel like moving.

Curtis, appearing as if nothing had happened, was already neatly dressed. He brought the food to Margot's mouth, but she acted as if she hadn't seen it and kept her mouth closed—refusing to eat it.

Curtis smiled and asked, "Do you really want to die that badly?"

Margot ignored him and tur