Chapter 1633 Another Dream
The night grew.
Back at the Simmons' residence, Tamara had gone to bed early. She was eager to see if she would have the same dream again tonight.
As she fell into a deep sleep, she started dreaming once more. This time, the dream seemed normal.
But she could never be more wrong.
In the dream, Sebastian was choking her and demanding to know why she had plotted against him. However, she couldn't utter a word as her dream self was still unable to speak.
Next, Quentin entered the scene with some paparazzi, and they threatened Sebastian. Tamara watched this dream sequence with widened eyes. The dream felt so vivid, like a TV drama.
Still, that didn't feel right. It felt more like her past life's experience!
Margot's words flashed across her mind and only further confirmed her suspicion. She was indeed dreaming of her past life! But why? What had gone wrong?
Tamara remembered the bright white light she saw while watching the meteor shower. She pursed her lips.
The dream continued, showing her locked up in her home for a month by Quentin. She then got pregnant and was later sent to the Lynch Manor.
The dream abruptly stopped when she saw Sebastian's grim face, and mist began to shroud her vision. Tamara was curious about what would happen next, but the dream simply faded away.
She felt speechless. Why had her past life's experiences resurfaced in this manner? Tamara's consciousness gradually faded, and this time, she was completely knocked out.
…
In a dimly lit room in the Lynch Manor, Sebastian furrowed his brows tightly. He had dreamt the same dream as Tamara again. But the scenes from the dream made him uncomfortable.
How could the Simmons family dare to plot against him?
However, the Tamara in his dream couldn't speak, and her age didn't match the present.
Sebastian watched the dream unfold with a cold expression. After witnessing the dream in its entirety, he suddenly opened his eyes. He found himself staring at the familiar room and sat up abruptly on the bed.
He had dreamt of similar situations twice in a row. Was it just a coincidence?
He pinched the bridge of his nose. His gut feeling told him that Tamara had probably dreamt the same thing.
What was going on?
…
It was the next day.
Tamara woke up and drew the curtains, letting in the sunlight. However, her gaze fell upon a familiar car parked at the entrance.
She gazed at it for a while. Then, she spotted Sebastian standing beside the car. Even though she couldn't discern his expression from this distance, she immediately recognized him.
Why was he here? Was it because of last night's dream?
Tamara quickly changed her clothes and went outside. "What brings you here, Mr. Lynch?"
Sebastian's eyes focused on her. "Did you also dream last night?"
At his words, Tamara recalled her first dream. She flushed slightly and nodded. "Yes."
Sebastian checked his watch and spoke coldly, "Do you have time today? Let's talk."
Tamara hesitated.
Just then, Coral's sarcastic voice sounded, "Who's this? He's here early. I was wondering why you've been going out so often these days. What a rebellious girl!"
Tamara furrowed her brows and said to Sebastian, "I'll contact you later, Mr. Lynch. Please leave for now."
"Okay." Sebastian didn't want to extend his stay anyway. He wasn't interested in her family affairs.
He got into his car and left.
Tamara then turned to Coral. "What do you want?"