My Love for You Broke Me

Chapter 733

Chapter 733 I’m Not Happy

Surprised, I felt astonishment rising in my heart. Why did he suddenly ask me this? After all, "Zeke" was himself, and he couldn't be unaware of that. So, why that sudden question?

I hesitated and called out, "Mr. Hastings?"

"My name is Ezekiel Hastings."

Suddenly, he introduced himself to me.

"So, who is this 'Zeke' that you mentioned?"

His expression turned cold as he sat next to me, staring at me. I couldn't withstand his scrutinizing gaze.

I countered, "Who do you think I am, Mr. Hastings?"

My true identity couldn't be hidden forever.

But how should I come clean?

I was afraid that he would hypnotize me and make me forget this part of my memories.

Hearing my question, he didn't get angry but raised his hand to rub his head. He had been doing this often lately, and the bells on his wrist jingled with the movement. Ezekiel looked down at the two bells on his wrist, seemingly lost in his thoughts.

At that moment, I was torn about whether to be honest.

I tentatively asked in a gentle tone, "Mr. Hastings, is the name 'Zeke' important to you? If I were to tell you..."

Ezekiel suddenly stood up. "I'm tired. Finish your porridge and rest early. It looks like it'll rain later. Make sure to cover yourself well at night."

He cut off the conversation intentionally.

Suddenly, I understood that he was backing away.

Ezekiel left the room. I couldn't help but worry about his reaction when he saw the footage of me and Shawn. Given his current jealous and possessive nature, he would definitely target Shawn.

What should I do?

think about it

gaze to the bowl of white porridge that Ezekiel had prepared. This

a knock on the door. Ezekiel and Andrew wouldn't knock when

"Who is

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

that. However, when I saw that nearly half a bag of salt was used, I knew that Mr. Hastings' porridge must have been a failure. So, I brought you some food for dinner. It's already

didn't look as

these leftovers?"

they're from last

tray, so I added some rice to it and took a few mouthfuls.

the past few days, and I'm not the only one. Everyone here

asked tentatively, "Oh, where is

can't say

Ezekiel warned

understand that he doesn't want anyone to disturb him here. Therefore, we cannot disclose his

as Mike, and sometimes as Mr.

asked Robina, "How long do we have to stay

we can't guess

didn't ask Robina any further. Recalling Ezekiel's words,

will be rain. But I'm not sure if it will really rain. There are some clean

clothes by the

a white lace

want to rest

need anything,

the bed, thinking about Shawn. The moment he kissed me, my heart melted, and all my worries and fears dissipated, yet

sadness stemmed from his

loved him, I didn't want to see him hurt, not

heavy rain poured outside, and amidst the sound of rain, there were also wailing cries. Yes, cries could be heard coming

from the pouring rain, I couldn't see anything unusual. However, the cries continued to intensify, sounding like cries of pain, like the desperate

standing not far from the door. He was clad in a pristine white shirt and holding a bright red umbrella.

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