Chapter 703:

A flicker of something stirred in his chest.

If Patrick was Noah… why did he call Sutton that?

Could it be… he lost his memory? Three years ago, Noah had thrown himself in front of Sadie, taken that brutal hit, and fallen into a coma.

Now, he had reappeared as Hailey’s husband, cold and hostile toward Sadie.

It didn’t seem like Sutton was mistaken.

Amnesia—it was the only explanation that made sense. And it changed everything.

Coyle’s thoughts shifted into overdrive, weaving strategy through shock.

Everyone in their world believed Noah was dead.

of his family, Noah needed to stay that way. Coyle turned slowly toward Sutton, who lay broken in the bed, eyes glazed with

leaned in close, his voice barely above a

You can’t tell a soul.

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confusion clouding his face. “Dad, why? After everything Noah has done to us, why should

into Noah’s shoes, how do you expect us to gain anything from him? Do you want to compete with Sadie alone or

that instant, realization

Dad, does this mean I have to endure all this quietly? My injuries, my thirst for vengeance—should I just let it all go?” Sutton struggled to accept his broken leg and the bitter reality that he must suppress

a malicious grin. “Of course not, Sutton. Trust me, you will get your justice. He will pay dearly—tenfold. But this isn’t the

Coyle’s gaze, his

toward the doorway, signaling Sutton to hold his tongue. Sutton caught on immediately and clamped

from the hallway. Briley stepped in, carrying a food tray. Concern shadowed her face as she

feeling? Are you hungry?

but Sutton smacked

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