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

my gaze to the bowl of white porridge that Ezekiel had prepared. This was his gesture of goodwill,

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

asked, "Who is

"It's me, Petala."

So, it was Robina.

"Come in."

wrong with that. However, when I saw that nearly half a

the tray didn't look

these leftovers?"

from

a bowl of clear soup on the tray, so I added some rice to it and took a few mouthfuls. Then, I asked, "Robina,

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

asked tentatively, "Oh, where is this

can't say

warned

disturb him here. Therefore, we cannot disclose his whereabouts.

him as Mike, and sometimes as Mr.

long do we have to

we can't guess

any further. Recalling Ezekiel's words, I asked softly, "Will it

I'm not sure

were clothes by

was a

you, I want to

if you need

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

stemmed from

him hurt, not even the slightest pain. I wished for his

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

wasn't sure, but the cries grew more frequent. I put on the white dress and pushed the window open, barefooted. Apart from the pouring rain, I couldn't see anything unusual.

to the entrance, I spotted Ezekiel standing not far from the door. He was clad in

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