Chapter 0075

Fred left the mansion fuming, but not before reminding Maximus that Mary needed to be seen at the hospital. If not, he would have no choice but to inform Catherine of everything.

Once Fred was gone, Maximus approached Mary, who was sitting quietly in the garden, still trying in vain to recover her lost memories. Her mind felt like a puzzle missing critical pieces, her memory frozen at the day after their wedding.

“Mary, how are you feeling?” he asked cautiously.

“I’m fine,” she replied softly. “My body aches, but I think the medicine will help.”

“Do you want me to help you to your room?”

“I think I can manage. I don’t want to trouble you.”

“Come on,” he said gently, crouching down. “Hold onto my neck. I’ll carry you.”

Still dazed, she looped her arm around his neck. As he carried her, Maximus couldn’t help but notice how frail she had become in such a short time. Living with him had clearly taken a toll.

“Sir, is the missus all right?” Matthew asked as Maximus carried Mary through the front door.

“She’s fine,” Maximus said curtly. “Just a bit unwell. I’m taking her to her room.

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Matthew’s expression betrayed his disbelief. He couldn’t reconcile the fragile woman in Maximus’s arms with the disturbing truth of her situation. But he said nothing, knowing his opinion was irrelevant.

Maximus took Mary to the master bedroom and gently laid her on the bed. Mary blinked in surprise, unsure what to make of this unexpected gesture. Just the day before, he had made it clear she wasn’t welcome in this room.

it’s not necessary. I can go to my own

interrupted firmly. “Your fall was serious. I want to keep an eye on you for any aftereffects. Fred said

Yesterday, his gaze had been full of contempt;

later by a vivid nightmare. In her dream, she stood in a graveyard,

bolting upright, drenched

hearing her cries from his study, rushed to the bedroom. He found her trembling, her

wet with tears,

Are you okay?” he asked, his voice tinged with genuine worry.

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Confusion and fear filled

What did you do to me? Where’s my grandfather? Tell me, what have you

was clear from her reaction that her memories had returned.

down

yelled, stepping back. “You’re trying to kill me! Why are you keeping me here? You don’t love

calm down-”

she grabbed whatever was within reach and began hurling objects at him. A vase, books, and decorative items flew past his head as

again, Maximus slapped her hard across the face, sending her

me?” she cried bitterly. “Is this what you married me for? What did I ever do to you? Why do you hate me

didn’t listen. You left me no choice. You don’t have

self–control?” she sobbed, her voice filled

he snapped. “You know what you’ve done, but you always play the victim. Yes, I was worried about your fall, but I see you’re still the same stubborn, spoiled girl.

Alexia, his refuge, the woman who soothed him.

throbbed, and her spirit

she stood and stumbled toward her room. She needed her phone–someone to call for help. But when she found it, her heart sank.

lay down to relieve the pounding in her head and

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