Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 503 Knowing the Truth

The helicopter roared above, sending strong gusts that made my hair and dress flutter wildly.

"Dr. Zimmer, who's coming?" I turned to Sergio, noticing his frown, his expression colder than usual. "Just some unrelated people," he said flatly.

Then, as if realizing his tone, he softened and looked at me. "By the way, we're married now. Isn't calling me 'Dr. Zimmer' a bit too distant?"

His words caught me off guard. "Then... what should I call you?"

"Serg," he answered, stepping closer and gently smoothing my windblown hair. "And from now on, can I call you Coco?"

His intimate address made me uncomfortable. A shiver ran down my spine, and goosebumps formed on my arms.

But he liked me. Would it be too cold of me to refuse?

Especially since I had forgotten everything about him and had kept my distance from him all this time. After a brief hesitation, I nodded. "Alright."

The helicopter landed, and I saw figures approaching. I instinctively asked, "Who are they?"

From a distance, I could make out a man and a woman, accompanied by a group of bodyguards.

As they drew closer, the guards-clad in black, their faces concealed behind masks and sunglasses- remained expressionless.

The man and woman appeared to be in their 40s or 50s. The woman was remarkably well-kept, with few visible wrinkles and an air of sophistication. She looked younger than her supposed age.

Her eyes were piercing, carrying the weight of someone who had seen too much of the world.

The instant our gazes met, an unexplainable sharpness sent a chill down my spine.

The man beside her appeared unremarkable, yet his deep, unreadable stare unsettled me.

Without thinking, I took a step back, hiding behind Sergio.

The woman spoke, "Did you come all this way just for her?"

A sense of unease tightened in my chest-I had been right. They meant harm to me.

have noticed my fear. He reached for my wrist, his grip firm. "It's

creeping over me. I had no recollection

clung to

were gaps in my memory, pieces of my past lost to me. But when I first saw

deeply, echoing a memory I

I was certain I had never met those two before. So

steady as he spoke, "Dad, Mom, you're

seem like family, though I could faintly see a resemblance between Sergio and

he admitted, his voice softer. "They can be intense sometimes. I'm sorry if they frightened you. Let's

to stay near them. Their hostility was unmistakable, like

my

noticed my reluctance because as I hurried away, he reassured me, "Don't be afraid, Coco.

"Hmm."

seemed to carry a hidden meaning. What

me back to the room, Sergio asked,

without hesitation. "I feel like your mom

woman's intuition

matter," he said with a soft smile. "What matters

expression was reassuring. "Don't overthink it. Leave everything to me. Just get

stepped out, I heard the unmistakable sound of a lock clicking

keep me from overhearing their conversation? Or was he worried his

them in the

more and more confusing. A nagging suspicion

tiny surveillance cameras scattered throughout my

We were married-what reason did he

hid my discomfort when he touched me, yet he

with questions, but I had no answers. I

why did he take such meticulous care of me every

seemed real. But if he had been deceiving me all along, what exactly

had grown used to

hoping that washing my face would help clear

my cleanser, I realized I had run out of it. Bending

I opened the

Sander, this is a