Rachel Wood soon collapsed on the ground in an exhausted heap.

Her face turned red, and the veins on her neck became prominent as the urge to be sick intensified.

Seeing her this way made Sebastian Brenand's heart race with worry. “What’s the matter?”

Rachel shook her head. “Ugh, I don’t know. I feel like vomiting. I’m cold, and I feel weak, too.”

Her voice began to tremble as she spoke, feeling weaker with every word.

He felt anxious then, so he quickly gathered her into his arms. "Let’s