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?

well, I'll think about it

white porridge that Ezekiel had prepared. This was his gesture of goodwill, so even if it tasted bad, I couldn't waste

pick up the bowl, there was a knock on the door. Ezekiel and Andrew wouldn't knock when

asked, "Who is

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

in her hand. She placed it in front of me and explained with a smile, "Mr. Hastings has never cooked before, and I could already guess how his cooking would turn out. That's why I suggested making simple plain porridge; it's hard to go wrong with that. However, when I saw that nearly half a bag of salt

the tray didn't

these leftovers?" I

from

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

for Mr. Hastings for the past few days, and I'm not the only one. Everyone

asked tentatively, "Oh, where

we can't

warned

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

she referred to him as Mike, and sometimes as Mr.

Robina, "How long do

can't guess

further. Recalling Ezekiel's words, I asked

and it said there will be rain. But I'm not sure

there were clothes

a white lace

want

if you need

the bed, thinking about Shawn. The moment he kissed

stemmed

to see him hurt, not even the slightest pain. I

on my lips and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Less than half an hour later, heavy rain poured outside,

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

for a moment before stepping out. The villa was eerily empty, but as I descended the stairs to the entrance, I spotted Ezekiel standing not far from the door. He was clad in a pristine white shirt and holding a bright

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