Chapter 1116:

With a neutral face, Rhys said slowly, “I know you’re being so kind because of the thirty-three-year-old Rhys. You want him back, and that’s why you’re helping me reclaim my memories and organizing all these workouts. So, you don’t need to act like you care about me this much.”

Harlee paused, taking a sharp breath. The things she had done when Rhys had only the memories of a ten-year-old must have wounded him deeply. She bit her lip and sincerely said, “I’m sorry. I lost my way before.

A lot happened quickly, and I was desperate to find him and get answers, so I pushed too hard to bring him fully back.”

“But now…” Harlee smiled gently and continued, “Whether you’re the Rhys with memories of a ten-year-old, the Rhys you are today, or the Rhys with all his memories, you are still you. You are…”

“You’re still Rhys.”

“No, it’s not the same. I don’t have his complete memories. I don’t know you or many of the people he does.” Rhys looked into her eyes, his voice deep and earnest as if searching for her true feelings.

He wasn’t the thirty-three-year-old Rhys.

He didn’t want to be anyone’s substitute, not even for his own future self.

smile remained

the twelve-year-old Rhys,

the Rhys who

youthful smile

was a new

the heart of

that was uniquely his, rather

and happiness, realizing Harlee didn’t

gaze intense as she

you’re not battling alone.” This time, she promised to

felt paralyzed. It was as if thousands of needles pierced his heart simultaneously, each bringing

voice—Tonya’s loud call—broke their intimate

past few days, Rhys had taken a lot of medicine and

Harlee, ready to

him with an understanding

bitterness? Planning

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