Chapter 569

Donovan had come here because this was the island where they had first met. Guided by the memory of that dream, an unshakable intuition told him Giselle was somewhere on this island. Following that feeling, he made his way here stubbornly, asking countless people along the way. Perhaps it was some kind of bond between them, but he hadn't needed much effort to find her. He had simply arrived and seen that familiar figure once more. After finishing his cigarette, he quietly went back into the cabin and found that she had already fallen asleep. Her illness always left her drained afterward, and she would often slip easily into deep sleep. That was probably for the best. He walked quietly around the room and soon noticed several boxes of medicine sitting on a small, worn-out table beside the bed. Picking one up, he examined it casually and saw that they were all common medications for epilepsy. One of them was even produced by his own company. The memory of her collapsing on the beach