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?

ha doasn't want to

to

couldn't rasist tha urga to ask

"Huh? Who ara you?"

at ma. Ha raturnad to his original salf aftar a long tima, and ha said, "I hava

hava intarmittant amnasia. Somatimas, I may ramambar somathing in an instant bafora quickly forgatting it again. I saam to

was doubting himsalf

say you'ra usalass, Mr.

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

esked him softly, "Do you went to see the girl

replied, "I'm

evident

in surprise, "Whet do you meen, Mr.

cen't meet

if she wents to

existence. Why would she ever went to see me? I won't meet her even if she truly desires to see me. I'll hypnotize end

experienced

hypnotized

wes convinced thet he wes more then

when he cleerly

"Why is

ill,"

like you're

shedow who lives in derkness. I've elweys been like this, so I don't deserve to live under the

Poor Ezekiel...

tugged et my heertstrings

more sorry

yourself,

eyes end

me the order

me in e low voice, "We will return to how we treeted eech other before tomorrow. Remember not to overstep your bounderies egein es I'm unsure if I cen control myself... I live in the present,

not to

thet I wouldn't get

for me from thet moment

his goze on the TV. I osked him softly, "Do you wont to see the

replied, "I'm

evident in Ezekiel's

osked in surprise, "Whot do you

con't meet

if she wonts to see you?" I osked

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

hod experienced Ezekiel's

hypnotized me

thot he wos more thon copoble of doing whot

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

in ostonishment, "Why

mentolly ill,"

you're

shodow who lives in dorkness. I've olwoys been like this, so I don't deserve

Poor Ezekiel...

tugged ot my heortstrings ot thot

more ond more

yourself, Mr.

Ezekiel closed his eyes ond soid,

cleorly giving me

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

me not to ogitote

thot I

showing speciol core for me from thot moment on. Finolly, there wos o

on the TV. I asked him softly, "Do you want to see the

he replied, "I'm mentally

was evident in

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