The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 366

"You finally came to me?" she said in a voice somewhat thick with sleep.

"How could I have left you alone?" Morpheus replied.

"Hmm, I knew you would come back to me."

As she said those words, the smile on her lips widened. Her hand moved towards his face to touch it.

Her words and the way she looked at him-- as if she had been waiting for him all along--made his body freeze. It felt like time had slowed as he watched her hand moving towards his face.

Her fingers brushed against his face ever-so-gently, her caress lighter than a feather, her cold fingers soothing against his warm skin.

"I missed you," she said. A gentle voice, a tender gaze, her actions showing how much she yearned for this person.

For a moment, Morpheus forgot how to breathe.

The man opened his mouth, but his mind was unable to form words.

"...I missed you," she repeated, her fingers on his face seemingly leaving a trail over his warm skin.

After a bout of silence, he put his hand over her hand that was caressing his cheek. "And I miss you with every breath I take that you are not by my side."

His response caused her expression to soften. Her emerald green eyes stared at him with equal joy and longing.

"I want to tell you something," she said.

"I am listening."

"Come closer," she urged him, as her hand guided his face closer to hers.

Morpheus' heart was racing so fast, he felt his heart would jump out of his chest if he went any closer to her. With them staying by themselves inside a small room, her sweet scent was already starting to affect his senses, but unaware of this, she continued to urge him.

"A little more..."

'She is still heavily under the effects of the flower.' Morpheus knew she was not in her right frame of mind, seeing things in front of her that were not real. It was worse than being drunk in strong liquor. 'I wonder, does she know it's me or she is seeing someone else in me?'

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He heard her urge again, and he found himself gazing deeply into that pair of emerald green eyes. Her long eye lashes looked especially lovely as she stared at him in her half-awake state.

Morpheus gulped and wondered how much closer she wanted him to be. He could already feel her sweet breath touching the warm skin of his face.

She slowly lifted her face, her lips almost touching his ear and in a voice so shy it was barely a whisper, her next words made his world flip.

"I love you."

Each and every nerve of his body tightened, and his mind blanked. Those three words she whispered echoed repeatedly in his ears, and for a moment, he wondered if he too had been exposed to a hallucination.

Seeing Morpheus' eyes widen in absolute disbelief, Ember's head fell back to the pillow, and afterwards, the sound of her giggling filled the room.