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?

I'll think

porridge that Ezekiel had prepared. This was his gesture of goodwill, so even

to pick up the bowl, there was a knock

"Who is

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

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 was used, I knew that Mr. Hastings' porridge must have been a failure. So, I brought you some food for dinner. It's already late, and in a

didn't

leftovers?" I

from last

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

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

tentatively, "Oh, where

we can't

warned

disturb him here. Therefore, we cannot disclose his whereabouts. Ms. Felix, rest assured during your stay

referred to him as

Robina, "How long do

can't guess

Robina any further. Recalling Ezekiel's

be rain. But I'm not sure if it will

clothes by

was a white

I want to

if you need

thinking about Shawn. The moment he kissed me, my heart melted, and all my worries and

stemmed from his

him, I didn't want to see him hurt, not even the slightest pain. I wished for his safety

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

on the white dress and pushed the window open, barefooted. Apart from the pouring

standing not far from the door. He was clad in a

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