“It’s nothing. I should be doing this anyway.”

Susan’s lips twitched upward slightly.

At Rose Garden.

A myriad of colorful roses bloomed across the entire place. The scene was absolutely stunning.

Pointing at the rose trellises, the kids asked, “Mommy, do you remember this?”

“Mommy, we used to live here.”

“We stayed at the rear house while Daddy stayed in the main house!”

Nicole took in the beautifully designed courtyard. However, she did not feel a single speck of recognition. No memories came rushing at her.

As they continued to pester her, she smiled and shook her head wordlessly.

They sighed miserably at her response.

Evan had been following them at a distance. His emotions churned inside him chaotically. At that moment, he thought that Nicole not remembering anything might be for the best.

He hoped that she would be able to live out the rest of her life happily and without worry—free from her past.

way, she would not need to remember him nor deal with his

Evan. “Daddy, could you make a flower

chubby face and innocent

sister was getting a flower wreath, Nina piped up saying she wanted one too. Evan readily agreed to weave two—one

she said, “Daddy, how could you be so petty? Why don’t you make another one

the adoration and affection practically overflowing from his

again! He’s thinking of me as his ex-girlfriend again, isn’t he? The flower wreath he’ll make is probably for

eyes as she refused sharply, “I

was clear in those

in his chest. If this had been the old Nicole, she would have pestered him

him now was not the same Nicole he knew. She did not care for him and did not want nor like anything from

She has her own path to walk now. A path

and grief

he focused his attention on making flower wreaths

while later, he abruptly questioned, “Ms. Lane, are you

was a slight tremble in his deep

but at the same time, he

chest felt tight at the question as she suddenly remembered that Levant

emotions were all

rejection to

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