Chapter 891

Chapter 891:

Aliza stiffened, but Carrie continued. “Instead of wasting time with these petty tricks, you should focus on keeping what you already have. Because lies don’t stay hidden forever.”

As she finished speaking, her gaze flickered toward Kristopher.

Carrie’s words struck like a thunderclap. Aliza’s face paled instantly, her fingers twisting the hem of her dress so tightly that the fabric wrinkled beyond repair.

She hadn’t expected this. Not here. Not in front of Kristopher.

Back at the Music Association, when Kristopher—newly burdened with amnesia—had first encountered Carrie, Aliza’s heart had nearly leaped out of her chest. She had been terrified—paralyzed—that Carrie would reveal the truth. That she would expose the fact that Aliza wasn’t Kristopher’s fiancée.

surprisingly, Carrie

had spent sleepless nights wondering what Carrie’s silence meant. As time passed and the

of Aliza’s old fears came rushing back,

lower lip, her breath catching as she watched Kristopher’s

Alethea, her voice steady, almost indifferent. “My words were just an expression of

paused, then continued smoothly, “But it doesn’t matter. Your affairs aren’t as important to me

tone was light, dismissive—as if nothing truly concerned her anymore. Then, without another word, she turned to leave. But before she could take a

hitched. She had to stop this. Her hands trembled as she clutched her temple, her voice weak and pitiful. “Kristopher, I feel a little

at her. His grip on Carrie tightened slightly, his sharp gaze locked onto her. “What

Kristopher hadn’t lost everything. His amnesia wasn’t total. He was

he could have found out at any time. All it would have taken was

couldn’t bear to face their tangled, broken past—so instead, he had chosen to use memory loss as a

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