Chapter 829

Chapter 829:

Kristopher stiffened. The motion was effortless, as if she had done this a hundred times before.

Who was Carrie to him? Who had she been before his memories were lost?

Oliver wasn’t here. Billie had told him that Oliver was abroad, dealing with work on his behalf.

That explanation made sense—Kristopher had never mixed his business affairs with family, so Billie wouldn’t know the details. Kristopher couldn’t find Oliver and could only believe whatever Billie told him.

But most of his lost memories centered around Carrie. And he had never questioned it. He had never been interested in women. Never been interested in his own past. Never been interested in an ex-wife who, as far as he knew, had no connection to him anymore.

Carrie lifted her face, intending to bid Kristopher farewell. Instead, she found him lost in an inexplicable trance, his gaze fixed upon her with an intensity that made her pause.

her hand before his unfocused eyes. “Kristopher, something

of Oliver. With gentle urgency, she tugged at his sleeve, the fabric

live at

summon Oliver,” she told him, exhaling deeply as she bent to retrieve the nearly empty bottle

fingers could grasp it, Kristopher’s hand shot out, encircling her wrist with surprising strength. “What were we like before?” The question emerged in a voice barely above a whisper,

of winter frost. “The past belongs where it is—behind us. We must move forward. If those memories have slipped away,

The sharp intrusion of a

to find Aliza approaching like an oncoming

hand still

shoving

eyes blazed as she confronted

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