The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 375

Ember woke up in the middle of the night. She had been sleeping ever since she unintentionally wandered in the field of Glass Mist Flowers.

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'I love you as well, Ember...'

Her own voice and the affectionate voice of a man who she confessed echoed within her mind.

When she opened her eyes, the familiar view of the ceiling from her own chamber welcomed her. With heavy-lidded eyes, she looked around the room dimly lit with a single lamp and tried to get ahold of her situation.

'What was that? Did I... confess to Draven?'

Her heart skipped a beat at this thought.

'Did he say those words back to me?' She placed a hand over her chest, her breathing turning shallow as a flush of shyness spread across her cheeks. 'He did, right? He responded to my confession! He said he loves me back!'

Just as she turned to her side to look at him, what greeted her was the sight of his side of the bed empty.

Dismay hit her hard.

'Don't tell me...was all that just a dream?!'

Last she remembered, wasn't she in that flower valley owned by the Valley Elves, playing in the field of white flowers? She had no memory of returning.

'How come I am back in the palace? Was that confession really just a dream? A dream due to those flowers?' She touched her lips with her fingers, 'All that felt so real.'

Her mood turned complicated as she looked at the window.

'It's already dark? I slept for that long?' She pinched herself firmly to make sure it was not a dream, and as the pain shot through her arm, she could not help but rub her face in frustration. All of a sudden, a sudden thought came to her mind.

'What about Morph?' She also searched for him but then slapped her forehead for being silly. 'Of course, he won't be here with me in my chamber at night. Morph must have left after sending me back...but...Draven?'

Ember found herself doubting her memories. A dream or not?

'I clearly heard his voice. It doesn't seem like a dream. His voice...it did sound a little different, but I couldn't possibly have imagined hearing that. It was sincere. It has to be real. I swear I felt that he is in love with me.'

However, though the impression she got was strong, everything else was fuzzy.

'But if it's not a dream, why am I alone? I don't believe my mate will be heartless enough to leave my side on the night after I confessed to him.'

With her head hurting and body feeling a little weak, she slowly sat up in the bed. As if her servants had sensed she was awake, one of them entered the chamber.

"Miss, you finally woke up!" Reya cheered as she lit up another lamp, her lips curved into a pleasant smile.