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.

Carrie had

spent sleepless nights wondering what Carrie’s silence meant. As time passed and the truth remained hidden, she had slowly allowed herself to breathe.

Aliza’s old fears

on her lower lip, her breath

an expression of my own thoughts. Before this, I didn’t know

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

was light, dismissive—as if nothing truly concerned her anymore. Then, without another word, she turned to leave. But before she could take a single step, a hand clamped around her wrist. Kristopher’s. “Explain clearly.”

Her hands trembled as she clutched her temple, her

even glance at her. His grip on Carrie tightened slightly, his sharp

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

wanted to know the truth, he could have found out at any time. All it would have taken was a

her. Perhaps—this amnesia was nothing more than an excuse. Perhaps Kristopher couldn’t bear to face their tangled, broken past—so instead, he had

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