Sebastian was lying on the bed, his eyes shut tight and cold sweat beading on his forehead.

He was trying to recall his memories.

Some of his memories came as fragments, but he couldn't piece them together no matter how hard he tried. The harder he tried, the more his head hurt.

Many times, he wanted to stop and do as Rosalie said, and not think at all. However, he felt very uneasy and was bugged by a nagging feeling he had forgotten something important he must recall. It was a matter of life and death.

He had forgotten someone important, and he was dangerous.

No, he had to recall that person. For Rosalie's sake, he had to!

When Rosalie returned to Sebastian's ward and saw him with his eyes shut and breaking out in cold sweat, she hurriedly grabbed a napkin and gently wiped the sweat away from his forehead. "What's the matter? Do you feel unwell?"

"Honey, you're back." Sebastian opened his eyes, then reassured her, "I'm fine."

Seeing Sebastian putting up a strong front, Rosalie could guess what was up. "Are you trying to regain your memories?"

Sebastian nodded, not wanting to lie to her. "Yes, but it doesn't seem to be working. I can't remember anything."

"Don't make things so difficult for yourself. You've just gone through an operation, and recovery is a priority. You shouldn't overuse your brain. After you recover, I'm sure your memories will come back to you slowly. The more you think about it now, the more you'll panic, and the harder it is for you to try and recall things."

sense. Each time Sebastian tried his darnedest to recall things, his mind would draw a

do you really not mind if I end up not remembering anything

matter," Rosalie said, lifting a hand to pat his chest through the covers. "Don't worry. Nothing's more important than you making a full recovery. We can always create new memories, but

let's create

memories they created together would way surpass

something on at night, and

"What's up?"

grandma. I haven't

"Your grandma?"

away and raised me. She's like my biological

grandmother, that makes her my grandmother too. Why don't I

How could he possibly call her? If she found out that Rosalie married him, she might faint from anger. "But we're husband and wife, and I'm her grandson-in-law," Sebastian

you're fully recovered, I'll explain to

Sebastian nodded. "Alright, then."

must have her reasons for saying so. She wouldn't

well right away and listen to her recount their past and what actually

Theodore in the hospital like before, but

it, he

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