"Why are you sweating so much? Driver, could you turn up the AC, please?"
Suddenly, Jane pressed a hand to her heart, which was finally starting to calm down, and looked around.
All at once, she heaved a long sigh of relief.
PHEW...
'So it really was a dream. But wasn't that dream a little too real?'
At that moment, Jasper Thorne looked back from the front passenger seat with concern, offering her a bottle of water.
"Jane, did you have a nightmare?"
Jane Sterling took the tissue Drew Thorne offered and frantically wiped at the cold sweat beading on her forehead. It had already soaked the front of her hair.
"I had a nightmare..."
Seeing Jane's pale face, Drew's heart ached. He pulled a slice of red ginseng from his bag and pressed it to her lips before she could protest.
Almost instantly, color started to return to Jane's cheeks.
"After we get to Ashford, let's find a five-star hotel and get a good night's sleep. We left early, anyway."
