Chapter One Hundred-Two: Am I Dreaming? Samatha's POV I open my eyes and realize I’m in the clinic. “Sam,” Adrian stood up and walked over to me, looking worried. “Are you alright? You just passed out. How are you feeling?” he asked, holding me. But my gaze shifted to the man standing there, staring at me. He stood up. I was about to speak when he walked out of the clinic. He was there, but why didn’t I notice him? “Sam,” Anna, Jane, and Windy rushed inside, looking worried. “Are you okay?” “How are you?” “You didn’t tell me you had a fever.” They all spoke at once, and I couldn’t even understand them. “Guys, relax. Her head will hurt if you keep asking questions. Calm down,” Adrian said. “Who brought me here?” I asked. They exchanged looks. “It was Mr. Presley,” Windy said. I sighed. “Do you want something?” Adrian asked, not waiting for my response. He sto
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