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Jane woke up seeing Hayri's face close to her. While she couldn't deny that he was one of the gorgeous men she knew, it still startled her to see him that way.

"Jane, you scared me!"

"Who's scaring more now?"

Hayri sighed when she saw her startled expression. He knew he was wrong, but who could also underestimate his fear a while ago?

"Jane, I'm sorry, but you scared me to death when you don't wake up despite my frantic knocking and calling. There's also that paint-like scent on your face!"

Jane touched her face and looked up to him. Her eyes were full of fear. "Yes, I smell it."

"Jane, I'm afraid to say this. Perhaps, I was right with my intuition that Markus-I mean, we don't know what he could do!"