Chapter 645 Make A Wish


    Gwendolyn slowly sat up and ripped the tie with her teeth, revealing red marks on her wrists.


    Then she lowered her gaze to stare at her chest and unbuttoned her shirt.


    While the dozen or soshes didn''t split her skin, she was bruised.


    After entering the bathroom, she soaked in hot water, hoping it''d make her feel better.


    That night, she slept in agony.


    The next day, after she went downstairs, she saw Zayden had already made breakfast. When he


    spotted her, he acted as though he hadn''t abused herst night. “Time for breakfast, Gwen.”


    “Gwen,” greeted Suzanne with a delighted grin while serving breakfast.


    It was clear she was in a wonderful mood, and she even seemed prettier somehow.


    She gazed affectionately at Zayden, but he didn''t reciprocate it.


    Instead, he pulled a chair back for Gwendolyn. “I prepared your favorite oatmeal porridge.”


    Then, he pushed the oatmeal porridge toward her.


    In response, Gwendolyn peered at him. At that moment, Zayden was beaming warmly as though


    nothing outrageous had happenedst night.


    The look in Gwendolyn''s eyes darkened slightly. He was like a different personst night. It was


    frightening. How he''s acting right now aligns more with the Zayden I know.


    “Give it a try. See if you like it,” encouraged Zayden.


    Sitting across from Gwendolyn, Suzanne drank a mouthful of milk, leaving white stains around her lips.


    “Mr. Surrington woke up very early to prepare the porridge for you, Gwen! Eat it!”


    Gwendolyn lowered her head and ate the oatmeal porridge in silence. The pain in my body seemed to


    have intensified. So this is what my marriage life is like.


    After breakfast, Suzanne cleaned the dishes.


    Meanwhile, Zayden went on a stroll around the mansion area with Gwendolyn.


    Dragonhill Mansion was built in a forest. Thus, once they stepped out of its premise, they could hear


    insects and birds chirping everywhere.


    Gwendolyn walked with her head lowered, the pain still torturing her.


    Out of the blue, Zayden ceased his steps. “There''s a wishing well ahead. I heard it works quite well.”


    In the past, Gwendolyn loved making wishes. No matter where she went, as long as a ce was


    imed to be able to grant wishes, she would make a wish.


    Of course, the wishes she made were rted to her wealth and the health of her family.


    Gwendolyn nodded.


    When she walked a little closer to him, he tried to hold her hand, but she backed away.


    Then, she increased her pace to go ahead of him.


    Zayden caught up to Gwendolyn, blocked her path, and peered at her. “I''m sorry for failing to keep my


    emotions in checkst night, Gwen.”


    At that moment, Zayden was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of ck cks. His bangs covered his


    eyebrows, adding a youthful ir to him.


    Fear was still present in Gwendolyn''s eyes when she recalled how he behavedst night.


    Pursing her lips, she asked, “Can you promise me you''ll eat your medicine on time, Zayden?” I know


    what mental issue he''s suffering from. It is post-traumatic stress disorder. The severity of his condition


    surprises me, honestly. In the past, I thought it would, at most, cause him to overthink things. To my


    shock, it turned him more violent, too. At this moment, I can''t possibly be angry at him. After all, he''s


    sick. I chose to marry him because I wanted him to get better.


    Grinning, he said, “As long as you''re willing to forgive me and not be angry, I''ll eat my medicine on time


    every day.”


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    Seeing that Zayden had seemingly returned to normal, Gwendolyn sighed in relief. “Okay, I''ll forgive


    you!” This pain isn''t anything that serious. It''ll fade away in a few days.


    They then headed to the wishing well. It used to be a spring, but the water was undrinkable. Hence,


    when the area was being developed, people turned that spot into a wishing well.


    Upon approaching the well, Gwendolyn noticed many wishes hanging on the trees around it. It seems


    this is quite a popr spot. This must mean this ce is effective! Why else would numerous people


    visit this ce?


    Zayden delivered her a coin with a warm smile. “Make your wish.”


    Usually, Gwendolyn would utter, “I wish to be rich!”


    That day, however, she closed her eyes and thought, I wish Patrick will be happy! I wish Zayden''s eyes


    will recover and his mental illness will be treated! Lastly, I wish Grandpa will live a long, healthy life!