Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 451
Theodore had kidnapped him that day. It was a warning to him. Tyler was powerless in front of the man who could strangle him
with a finger. How could he ever compete with Theodore?
Tyler couldn’t hide his love and looked affectionately at the woman on the sofa.
Although he used to harbor some hopes, he now knew he was in no position to love her.
If Theodore ever mistreated her, or she had no feelings for him, he would try his best to become stronger and protect her.
But for now, Tyler could see that Ariana really loved Theodore.
He didn’t want to put her in a spot, so he would keep his love secret and not let anyone discover his love for her.
His only wish was to protect her. And that was enough for him.
Tyler smiled and straightened his posture as he strode quietly to the table and continued watching the drama. Perhaps he was
excited to see himself on screen for the first time. He felt the drama was surprisingly intriguing.
The rain continued for a long time. The humidity rose, and the temperature dropped.
Ariana frowned as she felt stuffy with the blanket on her.
Her mind was heavy, and she couldn’t sleep well. She felt as if she had fallen into another space, unable to escape.

In her dream, she was trudging through an endless mist for a long time until she saw a familiar greenhouse.
Instinctively, she thought of Theodore. She called out to him at the direction of the greenhouse twice.
However, there was no response. When she was about to turn around, her dream began to change.
She turned around and found herself chained by a golden shackle while Theodore was in a clean white shirt, looking at her from
afar. Neither saying anything nor approaching her.
In her dream, she was struggling and begging like crazy. However, the man remained indifferent to her plight. His eyes were cold
and devoid of love.
She cried, but he was still unsympathetic. Gradually, the greenhouse faded into the darkness, and the faint light from the wall
lamp dimmed.
Suddenly, she heard a cry from a black cat.
This time, Theodore was wearing a red shirt and black pants. His face was attractive, like a mountain spirit. In his hands held a
golden dagger. ©
Theodore approached her slowly and pressed the cold dagger against her artery.
She felt cold all over, and her body froze.
His voice boomed in her ears, “Only in death shall beauty be eternal.”