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.

not necessary. I can go to my own

I want to keep an eye on you for any aftereffects. Fred said

demeanor. Yesterday, his gaze had been full of contempt;

awake hours later by a vivid nightmare. In her dream, she stood in a graveyard, sobbing over the graves of Peter, her grandfather, and Grandma

bolting upright, drenched in sweat and

study, rushed to

wet with tears,

asked, his voice tinged with

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the room before landing on him. Confusion and fear

did you do to me? Where’s my grandfather? Tell me, what have you done to them?” she

from her reaction

fell down

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

calm down-”

grabbed whatever was within reach and began hurling objects at him.

across the face, sending her sprawling to

this what you married me for? What did I ever do to you? Why do you hate

you didn’t listen. You left me

you call self–control?” she sobbed, her voice filled with despair.

Yes, I was worried about your

He needed to see Alexia, his refuge, the woman who soothed him. Anything to forget the chaos of his marriage

Mary wept, overwhelmed by pain and hopelessness. Her body ached, her head throbbed, and her spirit felt broken. She realized escaping Maximus wouldn’t be

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

way to contact anyone, she felt trapped. Exhausted and still in pain, she lay down to relieve the pounding in her

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