Book3 Chapter4.

A sudden rush of blood to my head left me dizzy.

Is my Ethan Harris really back?

I turned around stiffly, my shoulders and calves trembling uncontrollably, my heart trembling along with them. His name was on the tip of my tongue, but when I met his indifferent gaze, the words froze.

Ethan Harris had never looked at me like that. Whenever he looked at me, his eyes were always filled with warmth, his gaze enveloping me in tenderness.

The sudden shift from despair to hope made my heart ache. I lowered my head, hiding the tears welling up in my eyes.

"Detective Parker told me, but he didn't mention you," he said slowly, analyzing, "You feel familiar, but not in the way colleagues do. Every time I see you, I feel guilty, even a bit scared. You know I'm allergic to mushrooms, and that red string around your neck... it's just like mine."

The red string was something we got together at Xianyan Temple. I wished for his safety; he wished for my dreams to come true. The string had two silver charms attached, each engraved with our initials.

I had forgotten that Ethan had been a reconnaissance soldier. Even without his memory, his instinctive vigilance remained. Detective Parker and the others' unusually warm behavior wouldn't have escaped his notice. It was only a matter of time before he figured out something was off-and my identity... whether he guessed it and didn't dare believe it, or couldn't guess at all, I wasn't sure.

I slowly lifted my head to meet his scrutinizing gaze, but he lowered his eyes to my ring. "Jessica said you're married. You. I."

in his pockets, I knew his fists were

life, only to have a woman suddenly appear who might be connected

struggled to speak. After several attempts, I finally managed to say, "Yes, I'm

could see the visible relief wash

was the most

when Ethan Harris would be relieved that I had nothing to

And the look on his face when I agreed to be his girlfriend - he looked like he had just won the entire world. I had only seen that fulfilled expression twice

"And him? Your husband?"

I looked at the man in front of me, tears started to fall uncontrollably. He stared at me, flustered, and quickly apologized, "I'm

actions. "Your parents took pity on me and treated me like a daughter, but you and I aren't

forcefully, letting it fall. "Your parents prayed for your safety,

stared at me in silence, but I had no strength left to keep up the

should be enough to set his

I thought I was holding it together, but the moment I

covered my face with both hands and collapsed in the corner of the bathroom, crying for what felt like an eternity. Five years! I had dreamed of Ethan coming back to me for five years.

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