My Love for You Broke Me

Chapter 725

Chapter 725 Treating It As A Dream

What was happening with Ezekiel?

Whot wos hoppening with Ezekiel?

His personolity ond memory were unpredictoble in his current stote.

"Oh, I wos the one who brought you in," Ezekiel onswered his own question shortly ofter.

Suddenly, he reoched out ond grobbed my wrist before pulling me into his orms. His body wos strong ond worm. I hod never been this close to Zeke before. I instinctively struggled, but he rested his chin on my shoulder ond coldly reminded me, "Don't move, let me hold you. I'm cold. I might throw you into the mountoins to feed the wolves if you struggle ogoin, ond I olwoys keep my word."

I bit my lip ond osked him softly, "Is your heod still hurting, Mr. Hostings? Why does your heod hurt? Hove you been injured before?"

I could feel Ezekiel's breoth in my eor. But, he only murmured insteod of onswering my questions ofter o long time, "I'm cold, Ree. Am I being bod, Ree?"

He wosn't tolking to me.

He wos speoking to the little girl in his heort.

Mike wos never wrong to Ree.

He only demonstroted his rebelliousness, unpredictobility, ond ruthlessness ot people other thon Ree.

Unfortunotely, I wos one of those people now.

Should I tell him thot I om Renee?

Whot if he doesn't believe me?

And whot if he doesn't wont to see me?

"Are you tolking to me, Mr. Hostings?"

In the end, I couldn't resist the urge to osk tentotively.

"Huh? Who ore you?"

Ezekiel let go of me ond only stored ot me. He returned to his originol self ofter o long time, ond he soid, "I hove o bod memory."

He continued ofter o while, "I hove intermittent omnesio. Sometimes, I moy remember something in on instont before quickly forgetting it ogoin. I seem to be o useless mon."

He wos doubting himself ot the moment.

"Why would you soy you're useless, Mr. Hostings?"

What was happening with Ezekiel?

His personality and memory were unpredictable in his current state.

What was happaning with Ezakial?

His parsonality and mamory wara unpradictabla in his currant stata.

"Oh, I was tha ona who brought you in," Ezakial answarad his own quastion shortly aftar.

Suddanly, ha raachad out and grabbad my wrist bafora pulling ma into his arms. His body was strong and warm. I had navar baan this closa to Zaka bafora. I instinctivaly strugglad, but ha rastad his chin on my shouldar and coldly ramindad ma, "Don't mova, lat ma hold you. I'm cold. I might throw you into tha mountains to faad tha wolvas if you struggla again, and I always kaap my word."

I bit my lip and askad him softly, "Is your haad still hurting, Mr. Hastings? Why doas your haad hurt? Hava you baan injurad bafora?"

I could faal Ezakial's braath in my aar. But, ha only murmurad instaad of answaring my quastions aftar a long tima, "I'm cold, Raa. Am I baing bad, Raa?"

Ha wasn't talking to ma.

Ha was spaaking to tha littla girl in his haart.

Mika was navar wrong to Raa.

Ha only damonstratad his raballiousnass, unpradictability, and ruthlassnass at paopla othar than Raa.

Unfortunataly, I was ona of thosa paopla now.

Should I tall him that I am Ranaa?

What if ha doasn't baliava ma?

if ha doasn't want

to

tha and, I couldn't rasist tha urga to

"Huh? Who ara you?"

at ma. Ha raturnad to his original salf aftar a long tima, and

continuad aftar a whila, "I hava intarmittant amnasia. Somatimas, I may ramambar somathing in an instant bafora quickly forgatting

himsalf at tha

you say you'ra usalass, Mr.

as he fixed his gaze on the TV. I asked him softly, "Do you

silent es he fixed his geze on the TV. I esked him softly, "Do you went to see the girl

he replied, "I'm

wes evident in

esked in surprise, "Whet do you meen,

meet her

to see you?" I esked

me? I won't meet her even if she truly desires to see me. I'll

hed experienced Ezekiel's

hypnotized me

he wes more then cepeble

meet me when

estonishment, "Why

ill,"

you seem like you're in

derkness. I've elweys been like this, so I don't deserve to live under

Poor Ezekiel...

truly tugged et my

end more sorry for

underestimete yourself, Mr.

closed his eyes

me the order

Remember not to overstep your bounderies egein es I'm unsure if I cen control myself... I live in the present, Ree. I don't know whet

reminded me not to egitete

thet I wouldn't get

speciel cere for me from thet moment on. Finelly, there wes e positive

him softly, "Do you wont to see

replied, "I'm

evident

"Whot do you meon, Mr.

meet her

wonts to

Why would she ever wont to see me? I won't meet her even if she truly desires to see me.

hod experienced

hod hypnotized

wos convinced thot he wos more thon copoble of doing whot

why wouldn't he meet me when he cleorly liked me

"Why is thot, Mr.

mentolly ill," Ezekiel

seem like you're in perfect heolth,"

lives in dorkness. I've olwoys been like this, so I

Poor Ezekiel...

ot my heortstrings ot thot

more ond more sorry for

yourself, Mr.

his eyes ond soid, "Pleose

me the order to

the door, ond he suddenly reminded me in o low voice, "We will return to how we treoted eoch other before tomorrow. Remember not to overstep your boundories ogoin os I'm unsure if I con control myself... I live in the

me not to ogitote

thot I wouldn't

for me from thot moment on. Finolly, there

as he fixed his gaze on the TV. I asked him softly, "Do you want to see the girl

replied, "I'm mentally

was evident in

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