Chapter 4 Suspicion

Simone woke up from her dream with a loud "bang" from somewhere, and she sat up straight in bed.

　　"Hey, Simone, were you sleeping just now?" Simone's other roommate, Beth Guzman, walked over and apologized to Simone with Taylor, "Sorry, we didn't know you were sleeping, and we made a lot of noise just now."

　　Simone shook her head.

　　"Why is your face so pale? Did you have a nightmare just now?" Beth came over to check Simone's forehead.

　　Simone pulled Beth's hand down and smiled lightly at her, "It's okay. Thank you for waking me up."

　　Otherwise, she would have been taken advantage of again...

　　"If there's anything bothering you, you can talk to us. Don't keep it to yourself all the time." Beth pinched her palm.

　　Simone understood her good intentions, but she really didn't know where to start.

　　How should she say it?

　　She didn't know when someone took a photo of her puddy, and then she had two terrifyingly realistic dreams in a row...

　　How could she explain such a bizarre story?

　　However, the warm stream flowing between her legs reminded Simone that what had just happened was not just a simple dream.

　　She panicked and left her seat for the bathroom, took off her pants, and her underwear was wet again...

　　Simone bit her lip, and tears fell uncontrollably.

　　What was going on?

　　Simone didn't do well in her afternoon class either. After she came back, she searched for a lot of information online, but she couldn't find anything useful.

　　No one else had experienced what she had.

　　And at this moment, the person who sent her the pornographic message sent her another text.

　　"Baby, go to bed early tonight, I'll be waiting for you in your dream."

　　Was it really this one?

　　Simone was furious, and she trembled as she dialed his phone number, but the phone was always unreachable.

　　"Who are you? What did you do to me?" Simone could only send him a message.

　　The other side responded quickly,

　　"I'm your mate, doing things that can make you happy."

　　Simone was so angry that she cried.

　　Why?

　　Why did he do this to her?

　　Beth and Taylor came back to see Simone's pretty face covered in tears, and they were shocked.

　　"What's wrong?"

　　"It's nothing," Simone sniffed as she held her phone. "I just don't feel good. I'll go out for a walk."

　　After speaking, she ran out.

　　"It's already late, where are you going?" Taylor wanted to chase after her, but Beth stopped her and sighed, "I also like to go for a run when I'm in a bad mood. It's safe on campus, don't worry."

　　Taylor said, "Okay."

　　...

　　Simone didn't expect to see Austin when she ran out in anger.

　　The handsome and tall future Alpha was very eye-catching on the court, he casually threw a three-pointer, and immediately caused screams from the girls around him.

　　Simone couldn't help but stop in her tracks. But when Austin turned around, her pupils shrank involuntarily.

　　It was too alike.

　　Austin's figure was too much like the pervert who had played with her in her dream at noon.

　　Simone didn't know where she got the courage from, but she ran over and rushed into the basketball court without thinking.

　　The basketball almost hit her, but Austin helped her block it.

　　"What are you doing, rushing in here like this?" The other men on the court were already unhappy.

　　But Simone ignored them and just looked at Austin's face, with red eyes asking, "Don't you really know who I am?"

　　The others whistled and teased Austin by patting his shoulder, "Here comes another girl who likes you and wants to confess to you?"

　　"Don't talk nonsense." Austin threw the basketball to him and led Simone away from the court.

　　"I remember you, you're the girl with hypoglycemia that I saved. We met this morning, is there something you want to tell me?" Austin's expression was too gentle and his tone was too soothing. He seemed as harmless as a warm breeze.

　　Looking at Austin like this, Simone suddenly couldn't say the accusing words she had planned.

　　"Do you... do you know my name?" Simone choked.

　　Austin's face was filled with sincere apology, without a trace of a flaw. He said, "I'm sorry..."

　　Simone cried and said, "My name is Simone."

　　"I remember now." Austin was still very gentle and handed her a towel. "Why not wipe your tears first?"