Chapter 828

Chapter 828:

Kristopher’s agitation mounted with every word. His frustration burned hot in his chest, his anger spilling out unchecked.

But then—he saw her face. And everything stopped.

The world around him blurred, fading into insignificance. There was only Carrie.

She wasn’t angry. She wasn’t disgusted. Instead, her brows knitted in confusion, her lips parted slightly, and in her eyes—was that concern? Something flickered there, something deeper. Sympathy?

Carrie, unaware of the war raging inside him, studied him with hesitation. She remembered the way he had clutched his head in pain earlier, the way his fingers had dug into his temples.

A thought struck her. Was he still in pain? Had the accident left him with more than just memory loss?

cupped his face. Even though she had sworn to keep her

examine him, even tilting his head slightly to

featherlight. If

kiss at Morrison Manor—the way her lips had felt, impossibly soft, like

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his ear. The contact lasted barely a second, a fleeting whisper of warmth, but his pulse roared in

frown, “There’s no obvious injury. What did

Back then, she had needed to be strong, to

were different. They were divorced. They had no ties. Gracie and the unborn child stood between them. Even if she openly acknowledged her feelings for him, they

heart, her patience, her trust. She had broken herself over and over, only to gather the shattered pieces and love him again,

a divorce decree couldn’t sever emotions as easily as

Lise. Hated how, when forced to choose, it was never her. Hated that even with amnesia, his prejudices against her had

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